Soliloquies Poem by Suhail Kakorvi

I Captivated thee first in my arms
Then thy submission of self is not at all strange
I blossom flowers upon that countenance
So seeing me loveliness of gardens appears thereon
I, fail to recognize my own self then
When even mirror comes under the hypnosis
of thy charm
Oh! the eyes of heaven kiss my style of beholding
Why? Because I see reflection of me in thy beauty
Senses flown away in the company of blithe spirit
Hail! Ailing heart recovered that way
By movement of eyes, by delicate hints, by faithfulness and disloyalty
I found beloved ready to kill me
Thy forgetfulness of sleep, time of sleep and awakening of thee
Caused sun to appear on the horizon to proclaim day
The river of love was on extreme rampage
Only one and one only could cross that
My beloved relinquishing all came to my amorous fold
This for sure is the miracle of grace of love
Lancet pricking of thee is so brisk that-
Every wound crave for sweet sharpness of thy style