The moment I found you in my heart,
I could not understand, a beauty or an art,
Whoever you may be, wherever you maybe,
I love you sweet heart!
How slowly and silently you entered me,
mesmerized me, enchanted and hypnotized me,
you took all of me, leave sometime for others!
She smiled and said,
I am your God gifted instinct,
and you were born with me,
when you got first glimpse of beauty,
and your aesthetic sense twisted it’s body,
I woke up, twisted my body,
the twist when titillated your heart,
you felt my presence,
I don’t disturb your personal charms,
the beauty and me both are living in you,
side by side but we are not the rivals,
I am her compliment,
And she is my compliment!
A sensual poem about poetry. An Akhtar Jawad original. Wonderful writing sir.
I am her compliment, And she is my compliment! mesmerizing lines.. mesmerizing poem.. thank you
Beautiful..... I find the Muse in you, very much alive and both of you act as complement to each other! Let it go no like that!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A gift so special and so beautifully penned with your gratitue for such a stupendous gift and you do shine a tremendous llight Akhtar...