Monday, September 6, 2010

bouquet of love #24

as i write it for us
i write it with a flair
this feeling so much felt and
these words so unbound..

i write it as you were,
the innocent smile on your face
the shyness in your eyes
the coy in your every look..
ah.. it indeed killed!

ur arms felt like a growing plant
creeping over my body..
your voice, the green leaves that garnered love
your touch, the growth - slow and peaceful
your passion, the blue flowers it blossomed..

seasons changing and years passing by
i still feel your the warmth in winter
the care and sooth in summer
rains are always romantic in your memories
and autumn... the hope of a new life!!

4 comments:

  1. Hi meerA! I jus read this poem randomly and loved it thoroughly. I also used to write poems from my evryfay thoughts and almost had a book full of them bt once in fit of rage jus threw them away! Ur poems make me miss my book thrown away!:( urs is a great and original work! Keep penning!
    ...devangi

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  2. hey devangi.. thanks for these lines. i completely understand what u feel.. :) tak care, n keep going.. cheers!!

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