A Blind Lover Poem by RAJAT GHOSH

O my love, have you felt me in your eyes?
If you can't and raise hand of good byes
I promise Thee my love would not fall
But to soar up high above Everest tall!

My blind love would feel you in dark sight
Thy beauty to engrave in my absent light,
I would draw thy sound of walking gestures
Through sound annotations of thy slippers.

In thy aromatic dark hair I would calculate distance
And would find your interesting face in thy silence,
In many of my hovering handicapped fantasy
You are the loving eternal educator of cecety.

And then that dream doll would say good bye
I am the blind lover never to rest in a sigh!