Two ends of a sphere,
Me and my Heart.
One lives with me,
one lost to never found me again.
When I recall sometimes,
of my heart, a fragrance of ‘Kasturi’ smells everywhere, when couldn’t find it, i sit in solace.
In the night,
when memories sears me apart, i think of my heart. A heart which could’ve been here now, but it isn’t here.
Every thought of lost heart,
which comes with the thoughts of her, is like the mild wind of summers, or, like a shade to me, for I’ve been burning in the sun, whole my life.
She wasn’t a part of me,
never she was. I never loved her, never did she. I never asked her, never she said.
She never left me,
never she did. she stays in me, and in my memory, Like a masterpiece of the time.
Kasturi – Meaning ‘Musk’ – Ornamentally “Smell rare to find”.
(To be continued…….)
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In the misery of pain, the hurt beliefs of life, never fought to forget, What was causing it.
Never went for the fight,
Never stood to the right, sitting in corner of the world, Never spoke about the tides, Which’re making him sank, day by day.
In the glare of little sunshine,
In blossoms of pink daffodils, With buckets of happiness, Presence is you.
in the first rain to the fists, In the closed eyes of the nights, It’s you – Seeking a heart, to console, and to burn it.
in the slump of dreams, In the wonders of rains, With the brand of stare. In the rivers of romance dissolved is you.
for an ever, to a forever, and never to be never, Presence is you. It’s you for a forever, It’s always YOU.
Whimpers in the maze of tough thoughts,
A life with lenity. A thought of seeking coincidence, With wondrous epiphany.
A morning that seeks night,
But couldn’t. A night that seeks dawn, But couldn’t.
It stays within,
And asks quietly, Whether you’re, what you are or not??
When not heard,
It stays where it belongs, Like a snail in its shell.
In the mountains,
when the sunlight wakes her up,
the morning begins,
We see her brightly colored wings,
She flies through the routes of flowers, rivers, brooks,
and through the petals of blue delphiniums.
Like a lady with courage and compassion,
giving soothe to the eyes of lovers.
like a queen of nature’s kingdom,
who visits her kingdom,
Greeting, praying, asking “how’re they doing.”
She roams across the mountains and forests,
rivers and seas,
spreading love and colors,
in a generous way,
to the clouds, stones, and waters,
in the zig-zag exploration of life.