146.Programmed Mind Management Poem by rajagopal haran

Your memory so sweet surrounding me
Like the darkness of this night, the pitch-black knight
Deserted in the oasis of your thoughts so vast
While the cold rains of despair
Pour on my heart freezing my senses!

Trying to get up from the debris of the past
Unable to reach the pinnacle of thy mind
Limping like dead in the wilderness of your love
With the mist of my affection
Condensing on your soul!

Terrible days of clouded sorrow
When you become invisible to my eyes
Cold moon becoming red hot
Drowning my life scratched and wounded
You still flower in my songs as a fresh rose as ever!

Abandoning this pity soul, is it that easy?
As my voyage of longing
For the company of your bosom
Is it not Destiny that my love fell into thy being?
Hey lady my love! Hold me tight in the cross of thy arms!

17 11 2008