Spread your palm
and place me on it,
softly like a dew-drop.
Close your fist
and your eyes
and feel me transpire.
Caress me in your dreams.
Shudder your being,
and destroy me in yourself.
Open your fist
and your eyes
and find me gone,
in faraway lands.
Spread my ashes in corners of earth
like a spirit
of forgotten ages.
Still feel me in your veins
and see my face in the wetness
on your palm,
in the glistening tranquillity.
And in the purity therein,
my soul, reflected.
can't imagine such profound thought coming from one so young as sarvesh...when i read the first few lines, i almost felt the dew-dropp in the cup of my palm!
This is quite extraordinary poetry. Great imagery beautiful composition to a splendid effect...........10
wow...so touching.. it touched me in the way i don't know.... honestly, i cant really understand my feelings after reading this so beautiful..... SPREAD YOUR PALM..goes to my fave....10++++++++++
poetry at its best...an excellent piece, Sarvesh...i admire the noble thoughts behind this write...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
simply gr8.......a very profound tht....well written.......so b'fully xpressed.......u got gr8 talent......trust me.....ur thts.....r out of diz world......gr8 yaar......luved it! ! ! thanx....