I know I am blind to you,
Still I can find you,
In colors I see you,
In fragrance I feel you,
I sweetness I taste you,
In music I listen to you.
Alas! You touch me but I couldn't touch you.
I can imagine your smile when you broke me into two,
Thanks my creator, now I can touch you, too.
But who is the one who taught me to touch?
Along with you I am thankful to him, so much.
Like blind to you I'm blind to him,
Still I can find him,
In colors he is with you,
In fragrance he is with you,
In sweetness he is with you,
In music he is with you,
Can't he leave you alone once ever?
Never, perhaps he is your first lover.
In colors I see you, In fragrance I feel you, I sweetness I taste you, ...... all these are the signs of love, well penned, thanks for sharing the poem with us
need more You on that light on that darkness on that colors on that dimness on that word on that breath ...... need You more Till; until; no! but forever here and there need You more...
the beauty of love and god lies in its naturality in/thru NATURE god pleases there has been a long period of silence ' hope alls well sirji
A powerful and beautiful poem that touches on one of the wonderful attributes of God; omnipresent. Yes, He.is everywhere. Another brilliant write.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Akhtar, such a lovely poem...............10+++++++++++++