Your eyes are pools of darkness
Where my heart flows aimlessly
Bruising the sides of twilights
Between the dawn and the dusk
The razor of your looks kills it
And it sinks deep in the nothingness
Crescent moon holds it like a cup
Whisper to me in silence
And touch me like water
Fall on me as slowly as dews
Cover me like shadows
A change is eminent
Don't remain in closed shells
Open this blocked passage
Let the lights glimmer with hopes
Stand tall like mountains
And let the rivers flow down
To the plains and meadows
And let the pasture cover the lust.
Lovely poem, ...10 Your eyes are pools of darkness Where my heart flows aimlessly Bruising the sides of twilights Between the dawn and the dusk The razor of your looks kills it
Lovely poem, Your eyes are pools of darkness Where my heart flows aimlessly Bruising the sides of twilights Between the dawn and the dusk The razor of your looks kills it
I have been a big fan of Akhtar Jawad for a long time because of his ability to write about love with depth. This poem is simply wonderful, my friend. You have achieved another level!
One of the most romantic, passional, intense, with genuine emotion...if Poetry is Love, and Love is Poetry...this poem confirms it! A sublime poem!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love and they run parallel and body demands something whereas the soul wants something else. Great write MAN.