like the highest cliff
youse stand devoid of cracks
yisser hair cascades as the steepest waterfall
and lips served the gourmet meals no lad deserves to it
with a pluck and verve I move
approaching yis as goody - goody child
by this hilly terrain youse unwrap my heart naked
leaving me a poignant reliving memories
and a seed ready to grow
fill in my soul full of green saplings
that shelter me heart and love
youse are the firefly living in my woods
lit the flame with a smooth lights every dusk
youse are the haven to my high and dry heart
watch me over my ups and downs
youse are the above written
that i am a climber to it
youse are one in mine
one in heart, one in love and one in life
this poem is specially made just for my beloved arrow Nisha!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem