anushmadhu P.Bharathi

I sent a kiss to visit you
Through the wind,
That has turned into a butterfly;
 
The water waited for your bath
Changed into lotus
As I kissed the surface;

The wind, which dried your hair
Transformed into mist
As I kissed with passion;

When I kissed the place
Where you took rest
It sprouted right there
And turned into a Basil plant;

But that kiss that I sent
To feel your skin
Is still wandering around
Here, there, everywhere.

(In Tamil- Mazhaippen-Kavigar.Phazhani Bharathi)