Comments about Robert Fathaltamanbay
A Complete Sweep
Staring, loosing, ensnared, I’m caught wanton
A tingle, a tune, a classic of moments
My senses and I, an instant conquest
The Easterlies plucking a tropical tune
The palm fronds sway a matching tango
My curio of a niece her forgotten queries
The moment had naught but got me mesmerized
In a Paradise of feelings and merciless ecstasies.
Enhanced indeed, the luminescent lush
A banquet of emotion has begotten my sight
This stampede of arousing marvels
A back stumble to appraise the yesterdays
Of blind and careless phenomenon
But senseless those days ...