The Ecstasy Poem by Saritha Ayyath Madhusudanan

The soft love..
Flowing like a river..
Sweetening the pains..
Blooming the desires inside...
Fills the heart with happiness.

The dusk
Vibrant with the clouds
Waits for the twilight..
When the moon comes out at night,
The mist breezes in..

The twilight steals the silence away.
Far from the sky, someone sang a song..

Why do the yellow blooms
Seek union with the dreamy sky...
The flowers are blossoming
In the tunes of love...
A little tear drop from the eye
Becomes a flower in the heart...