Pure love...
Never fades
Despite the progression
Of distance, time and space.
...
Oh! listen...
The song of breeze
In silence of night, a voice rise
With melody, deep and slow
...
DON'T LOOK FOR ME LOVE!
Don't look for me Love,
in the inert form of leaves of fall...
...
A story never told...
They know how to tune
with divine will
...
DREAMS AEONS OLD
Those silvery beams of rain,
hovering over blooming hills
...
The Wayfarer
........................
I see standing atop my mountainous pride
how the ocean of my lusty wishes swirl
...
On the bed of passing time
I see your footprint fine
You, My revered Teachers
A guide, a great Philosopher.
...
From Bhubaneswar, Odisha (India))
Unfaded Love
Pure love...
Never fades
Despite the progression
Of distance, time and space.
It dazzles...
Like bright moonlight
No matter how far
Love birds reside.
They live in hearts
Paint it with divine art
They sparkle with celestial light.
Dance gracefully being delight.
Even after ages
They keep on glowing
Are separated physically,
Unite spiritually.
Sometimes I wonder
Is this the real world
Where we ask something
And God dispose otherwise