Thoughts flew wildly
Until I lifted my pen
Wait!
they come back
in half bursts
No memories to attach
coincidence brought us together
By some unknown mystic pull
grew a nostalgic hive
I seem to miss you
I really do
Even if our friendship
is embryonically new
I seem to be loosing my virtue
This mystical sensation
surely a infinite
like the random path of embers
in a campfire
Even though you are far away
in a mystic land
everyday with you
I would love to have a word or two
My plane is crash landing
some defect in the circuitry
I look up to you now
I am sorry
But my friend will you not
help me will you not help me
will you not help me
Some days pass by
The innocent seed is sowed
emotional land watered with love
melancholic wind carries
Passionate black clouds
I look above
It rains, Its cold
A new vision comes into focus
as the purging rain washes
away my blindfold
Realization dawns upon
true love exists only
when FREE
I capture the moment,
I feel it, bury it within
my tainted heart
I become transfixed
Become transfigured
Heart gets cleansed
to be free forever
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem