* My Heart Doesn’t Have A Clue * Poem by ANJALI SINHA

* My Heart Doesn’t Have A Clue *

Rating: 4.8


How high is the azure sky
How deep is the ocean blue
How dark is the silent night
So often do I think of you
Zillion times, I don’t have clue
How many roses sprinkled with dew
So many stars in my eyes to woo.

Another, I know, you wont find
No matter what I do,
Another, I know, you wont love
No matter how far I would go
I would cry to fill the sea,
If ever I lost you
How high is the azure sky
How deep is the ocean blue.

I have no answers now
But this much I can say
You gave a meaning
To this empty world of mine
I’ll know I’ll need you
Till the stars all burn away
How high is the azure sky
How deep is the ocean blue

For love cannot be measured
By hours in a day
Nor can it be inferred
By the words that I’ve come to say
But it is always there
Like stars all gleams in dark and lonely night
And like moonlight streaming forth those cloudy skies
They say love blooms in the night
And in daylight it dies
How high is the azure sky
How deep is the ocean blue
My heart doesn’t have a clue.

01-11-2009
ANJALI

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
C. P. Sharma 02 March 2010

Beautiful. Deeper than the ocean blue Unfathomable are the heart's love clues. CP

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Coleen Beverly 05 February 2010

Wow................... Anjali this is beautiful!

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Dr. Ratan Bhattacharjee 25 January 2010

Happy reading for the man whom u meant this poem for.... the unfortunate ones will only feel jealous... Nice wording...beautifully encased, ... imagination given a free rein... and I dont know what to tell more...my vocabularly has limits which your love does not know

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Incredably inductive!

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Sadiqullah Khan 04 December 2009

The Parting Verse The severity of my love to gauge I counted your kisses on the face of other Like the one lost in the mist of morning To find the door of house by the color it carries The hope that night shall bring with the storm Hopes of prayers for my love when enough O separation be not the voices unpleasant From the silence make sweet the presence gentle Spread the darkness of your hair on my face Let my sleep on your arm be a dream in heaven Talk not of others in the harmony of love My love has the rhythm of the beats of your heart The living soul has the last struggle though I counted the knots of remorse on your scarf Open to reveal the truths like holy script My love that has spoken to you in immense On the silk of your hair up the slanted shoulder Much a time that my heart has lamented From the lips that has the redness of cherries Speak the parting verse below the wet of glance Homer it is said has spoken of gods Not of gods but of your love have I sung Who shall then lift me up to the long haze Tear my heart to see inscribed your name ............and 10s for your poem

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Jeanette Telusma 04 September 2017

- - For love cannot be measured By hours in a day Nor can it be inferred By the words that I’ve come to say- - A poem filled with impacting truths. Thanks for sharing.

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Shahzia Batool 08 April 2013

I would cry to fill the sea...if ever i lost you...how lavish u r in expression...how generous...

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Konstantin Filipov 16 May 2010

The feeling of love in your poem is wonderful

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Valery Atkinson 14 May 2010

Very beautiful poem with deep expression of love! Anjali you are a great poetess!

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Amrit Rathi 05 May 2010

Beautiful expression of love-[ For love cannot be measured By hours in a day Nor can it be inferred By the words that I’ve come to say] -True!

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