At the back of my head
where things hide their faces without frames
I froze in reverie hoping to find the “it” words
The words which can best construe how I can be lost
And be incased solely within a telepathic wandering…
I searched for words....
to put things together in poetry
Yes, in poetry by all means
.Til in my mental groping I saw your name.
I searched for words.....
and caught a glimpse of feelings
Then I’m taken aback and became frozen
Stilled within a moment of cognition,
of smile and of remembering
alas! I found the words....
incasing me and you
then there was your smile....
telling you followed me through…
Why searched for words when I found you?
Why ask why when there’s none that could quantify
the pit of each evoking attraction? ? ?
Well then…let chances be the ones finding the reasons
While I’ll sprawl upon these exciting emotions…..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem