Where the peaks touch the clouds..
Birds sing and go on their sounds..
I will find you wherever you may be..
Because it is all about you and me..
It was a weather, the sun was jealous of us..
So he invited beams to have a big rush..
Under those trees, our minds were free..
I always wanted you to stand by me..
Then, the days of raining tears were arrived..
My floating heart did not fail to survive..
You have been turned a deaf ear to my tree..
But never tried to throw cold water upon me..
Everything was cold and it was end to a start..
You should have read between the lines of my heart..
Would that.! Your arms be open to upcoming glee..
You have always been an apple of eye to me..
Now, the spring has come but my love has no leaf..
Wished to break the ice not to make you see my grief..
I breathed my last and was dead as the door nail..
Sorry, my love has never been a cock and bull tale..
I leave no stone unturned to bring you home..
You add fuel to my love and become an epitome..
Hope, rising soon, my sun will light up my tree..
My castles in air are all about you and me...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I leave no stone unturned to bring you home.. You add fuel to my love and become an epitome.. Hope, rising soon, my sun will light up my tree.. My castles in air are all about you and me... my castles, my sun.... death, life, love, hope . so many images and themes my dear poet. very very nice poem. thank you dear poet. tony
thanks for comment sir.. I am really obliged to you that you praise me.. thanks again..
thanks for comment sir... n I am highly obliged to you that you praise me.. thanks again..