Whenever you heard the whisper of a light drizzle;
Whenever you felt the gentle cool breeze;
Whenever you saw the drifting white clouds in the blue sky;
Whenever you found dew drops clinging on to a blooming rose;
...
Feeling that quiver deep inside;
Shaking literally,
Excited inside out,
Heart jumping into the throat;
...
Years fly like leaves on a windy day
Colors fade and vision getting blurred
Lives going on like an endless river
A tiny ray of hope, lingering on and on
...
It would have been a fascination, or a mere attraction; i never knew,
But there was a defenite flutter deep inside, whenever i met you....
Too young to comprehend the feelings; i left it at that;
Later i understood that it was not a passing fancy
...
Long through those years, i was in search of someone,
Physically vibrant, mentally dynamic,
And intellectually superior..
...
writing poems is a way to relax.. It gives me a defenite break from daily tensions.)
The Intoxicating Love
Whenever you heard the whisper of a light drizzle;
Whenever you felt the gentle cool breeze;
Whenever you saw the drifting white clouds in the blue sky;
Whenever you found dew drops clinging on to a blooming rose;
I wanted you to remember my love to you...
Like the soft and gentle music from a flute;
Like the light touch of feathers;
Like the golden rays of dawn;
Like the ripples of a stream;
I treasured my love for you all along...
You had to recognize the true love;
Which had been flowing uninterrupted;
From my heart to yours;
Demanding complete surrender;
There had to be a response for sure;
So positive and intense;
As an emotion so powerful;
Had to find its natural destiny...
And when it happened finally;
Leaving me breathless;
Sending tremors through body n soul;
Though not surprisingly;
I feel dizzy, even now, i admit;
For it's truly intoxicating;
To love and being loved..
22-06-2010
kochi