I Can See You Walking In Slow Motion Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque

Each time you walk on,
Before my eyes,
I see you in slow motion,
As happens in movies.

As if you and I right here,
Were being directed,
With a force unfamiliar,
Yet sacred.

Fair like a star you are,
Your lips are ruby,
As the mermaids acquire,
Many get envious witnessing your personality.

Stone is not as cold,
As your hands are,
I feel like painting kisses bold,
On your lips, cheeks and everywhere.

As light can't save a fish out of water,
And Radha hardly exists without Krishna,
I'm nothing alike without you near,
As is known to the earth's flora and fauna.