THE KISS OF SPRING
Who are you stranger, for you have crept in
stealthily into my world, -
Silently and on tip-toes;
Knocking on my heart's inner doors,
Calling me softly by endearing names,
And touching my heart with songs of love,
and piping tunes?
Am I only in your dreams, or am I a tangible
being;
Something more substantial than your
imaginings?
For like the budding flowers of Spring,
I too eagerly wait to bloom, dance, and sing,
In the cool and exhilarating breeze of Spring!
Call me once more saying that it is all true,
For my heart is ready to open-up for you!
Like those beauteous spring-kissed flowers, -
I am waiting to blossom and bloom,
And waft my fragrance and sweet perfume!
-Raj Nandy
New Delhi
08 Apr 08
(This poem may be treated as a sequel to -
' An Intruder In My World Of Dreams '
-Raj.)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dude, thats deep........