When the mind holds the sky
The clouds are puffy -white
A solitary vision I spy;
Then the Sun came along bright!
The rocking boat distant
The shimmering surface as if moonlit
Why is this soul so penchant?
Come and erase my pain with your wit....
I wonder how your work fares
If you are hale and hearty
I long once more for your junior's stares...
Could hear you play music at the party.........
Music created with long fingers slick
and then reality check tells me;
Perhaps near impossible......heart ticks!
This ache is fragile and faceless you see
I must then bury;
Such unreasonable emotion
In interwoven words many;
Call it poetry, my version.....
And rest them on print
For poetry can carry well;
Icings of imaginations, an ACCIDENT
A cake of many tiers
Hold me and you
As a dancing pairs?
Smiling....dimples appear
As the devil within
Peeps deep..............slips out a tear.....
I humble acknowledge you wherein....
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~malinikadir
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem