The Magic Of The Breeze – 42 I Do Not Care... Poem by Angelina Pandian

The Magic Of The Breeze – 42 I Do Not Care...



I do not care what
Others may think
I don’t mind what
They may say
I only know
My eyes seek your face
As a parrot seeks
Fruit among leaves
My heart holds
Its breath its life
As it dives
Among the multitude
Searching for you
It's Pearl, its life
The soul sits in silence
In darkness awaiting
Your arrival your embrace
As the dew waits
For the dawn's kiss!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
premji premji 17 July 2009

i find love in every syllable...... even in the dew drop............... in your dark eyes...................

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Antonio Liao 17 July 2009

as every line professes...your heart fell the tremendous feeling of relief... just read again....something is something in your poem...i love it reading alone.....a mystical poem....a 10 ++++++

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Jay P. Narain 15 July 2009

Nice and romantic poem. Makes me think not to think too much about it.

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