The snap-
The poem-
A child; My mind
jumped with glee,
Two feet in air-
Joy abound & bare.
Two wings unhinged
lunged; lupine,
A sky lark's dance-
Of a forgotten romance.
Of kisses; salty,
& tears; saltier.
Of memories; sweet,
& thy pain; sweeter.
The pain of my love;
An angel lost;
eons past;
In a
Lucid tone; of
A lurid atone-
My mind's lark rejoices
And harps,
Rambling drunk;
Soaked up &
exuberant that,
it has forgotten you,
You, my girl
Fair lady of thy lot;
The thumping melody of my heart;
Tangerine-
The rhyme of
her clear crystal voice.
Aquamarine-
The shine of
her sheer liquid eyes.
As in bliss
as my mind may be,
Singing out, of
forgotten you;
A pity it is-
It also forgot-
Even for the ecstasy of forgetting you;
It needs you-
You; my love.
An angel lost
eons past.
6 comments:
The pic and poem are wonderful.
love is the air I guess :)the poem so beautifully complemented the picture or was it the other way round... its so mushy and beautiful :)
Such an articulate poem. Less seemed more. :)
Awesome pic. :)
Cheers
@ venus66 --
thanks a lot.. :)
I 22 loved the pic...
@ Rajlakshmi --
haha.. yup U can say that--
love is of course in the air.. :)
I got the pic to suit the poem.. & by luck they took off..
@ bondgal_rulz --
hmhm--
thanks 4 your comments yaar...
I 22 loved the pic.. :)
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