Neela Nath


Love To Pronounce


In the morning,
when I first
see day-break,
then I love
to pronounce
your name.
When the sun
stands in the
middle of the
sky then my
shadow gets small.
Does your shadow
take the same
shape? I think
and pronounce
your name.
In the afternoon,
when the earth
becomes shaded
and the sky
is filled
with motley color,
I pronounce your
name with love.
At night,
I send my invisible
mails on white page,
and of course, I
pronounce your name.
But, when night wears
the darkest cloak,
I wipe my mails,
because, I know,
you don't pronounce
my name!

Submitted: Thursday, September 19, 2013
Edited: Thursday, September 19, 2013

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  • Neela Nath (9/20/2013 10:17:00 AM)

    ha, ha, ha my cheerful Soul.Great you are N your positive energy.Thanks to you and to Aftab Alam Khursheed. (Report) Reply

  • Unwritten Soul (9/20/2013 10:13:00 AM)

    Because loves are everywhere so pronounce it anywhere..hahahah :) cheerful one! lalalalalalala_Soul (Report) Reply

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