Tuesday, March 20, 2012

Vision of love

The balcony I was sitting on
The woods ripped off and lots of hole
Every step is turbulent
You are the one holding my soul
Sitting in front of a green meadow
Watching the recreation of the sparrow
Whenever the projection of my images narrow
You are there to wipe off my sorrow
Up on the sky is so scrambled
Like my thoughts sometime crumbled
A well composed person.... I want to be
Without a hold of you I always tumbled
Whenever a cool breeze embraces me
My senses crave for you to be
Extreme measures of sadness occur
You always eagerly await me to see
While you were walking
I had a glimpse of your feet
The heated tar... melts the road
I wish those feel like a sleet
Songs pouring in my heart
Language waiting for my usage
Since I am in love with you
Signified...nothing to be a sage!!!
You have marinated me
through my heart, flesh and skin
What else I can say?
the minerals make me so thin!!!
Anandprasad







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