The depth in your eyes
The darkness besides
A story untold
History still in a fold
Your sophistication amazes
Your radiating beauty
Doesnt leave me, the first meeting
Is ingrained in my memory
The disquieted you created
Doesnt cease, believe me
There's so much about you
That i dont know
Those hidden emotions you
Have forgotten to show
There is something about you
That kills me,
That aura of mystery, manifestation
Of a tainted destiny
Let me inside that gate, you
So vigilantly guard, let me
Flow over your burning thoughts
Wash over and open all your knots
Tell me please
Who are you?
A warrior princess or a scintillating scientist
Maybe a rich man's treasure or
A poor man's life, I cant imagine
Who you might be. Where you might be.
You could be anywhere as long as the wind blows
You could be anyone as long as its in human throes
You could be but are you?
Sunshine? I would like to know.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Beautiful love poem, well articulated and insightfully penned in poetic diction with conviction. A THING OF BEAUTY IS A JOY FOR EVER - John Keats. A lovely depiction of enigmatic love. Thanks for sharing Prabhat. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.