Kamal Prashar

A wish so humble for a feeling to share

A thought confusing on how to start
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O stay this child of heaven
Like old crumbs and coins of Caesar
Tucked in the cushions of my couch
And the stack of ice in the freezer
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As a wave of splash from the mighty sea

Comes along that perfect mate
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What is good luck and what is success?

I care not now what I say
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The first time we spent together

An array of sparks in my heart ignited
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A Foul to I, a deed no coward
For Tis' a paced disciplined certainity
Power of Lord and courage of Thor
A soul in bright short lived eternity
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A passion penetrating deep as a root

And glad on finding a love of her life
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She knew it was an inch so hard

To praise that Love, unmoved as Stone
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Locked in a box of dark and red

With sheaths of flow, showersand round
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Know you not O' lovely maiden so long

But that is not the way I feel
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Time it is for a summer too long

Lay down dear shadows in dials of Autumn
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This love for her more than life
I think does she remember it all?
The words intact within her mind
Like that misty wind of fall
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A being perfect on that mind of heart

With thoughts of fairy true personified
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Those streaks of silver moon in thy eyes

The bright sun's rays of thy face
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Those eyes so dark with a light profound

That sight of her face as a sun's red heat
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He wish he had a million things to say

On how she made him feel so true
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He sleeps besides her in the bed

Upon her trust she holds his head
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Leaves have fallen from the tree

Occupied little fool or the cunning sun
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Come, lay by the side of the palm

For it means a million words unsaid
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Though he was Him, and she was Her

They lift the cover of a darkened moon
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