MY SENSES, MY FEELINGS ARE SOAKING THROUGH MY SOUL..

JUST LIKE MY DOPATTATHEY WRAP ME WHOLE

IT WRAPS TO KEEP ME SAFE FROM GREEDY EYES.

AND HIDE FROM OTHERS IGNORANCE SMILES.

WHEN YOUR EYSE GLITTERS WITH TENDER LOVE

IT SWINGS UP IN AIR AS MY HEART LEAPS UP,

THE SHY BLUSHES MY CKEEKS, INCREASES PULSERATES,

THEN IT SHADES ME WITH ALL MY SECRETS.

WHEN YOUR REMEMBRANCE WETTING ME INSIDE.

. AND TEARS ROLLING DOWN MAKING ME TO CONFIDE

IT COMES INSTANTLY TO MAKE MY CHEEKS DRY

AND HIDES ME FROM OTHERS QUESTIONING EYES

WHEN I BLOSSOM OUT WITH YOUR PRESENCE

BREATHES COUNT THE MOMENTS TO SEE YOUR FACE,

MY DOPATTA TOO JOYOUSLY START TO DANCE

IT NEVER LEAVES ME ALONE BY ANY CHANCE.

WHEN I WISH EAGERLY FOR YOUR WARM HUG

. IT COMES TO ME AND WRAP ME WITH LOVE

WHEN I WANT TO BE WITH YOU AT EVERY NOW AND WHILE,

WITH SHYNESS I WRAP MY THUMB WITH IT & I MYSELF SMILE,

WHEN YOU TOUCH ME, I CANNOT EXPRESS ALL WHAT I FEEL,

ONLY MY SILLY HEART, DOES EVERYTHING REVEAL,

IT WHISPERING YOUR NAME, AND I DON'T EVEN FEAR,

I LOVE TO HAVE THE MOMENT FOREVER

WHEN I BECOME TRIRSTY WITH SATURATING THIRSTY DREAMS..

IT COMES TO MOISTENING MY THOUGHTS..

UPLIFTING HOPES TO EXTREMES..

MY DOPATTA IS NOTHING BUT YOUR SHADOW TO ME,

AS ONLY FOR YOU, FROM THE OUTER WORLD IT HIDES ME.

(I WANT TO MEAN "URNI, DOPATTA," BUT DUE TO MY POOR VOCABULARY STOCK I CANNOT FIND ANY APPROPIATE ENGLISH WORD FOR IT EXCEPT WRAPPER , SO I USE THE ORIGINAL WORD "DOPATTA " HERE..)

//An Ode to a flower//

Flower, you are the lover’s gift;

Last gift of the living to the dead;

Or the priceless wedding wreath;

A way to welcome a new breath.

The memory of a moment of happiness;

This brings hope, conquering sorrow and loneliness

You are present in both east and west

And angels know the rest.

Like a young, bright expert in photosynthesis,

Like a bliss of solitude (in parenthesis!)

Brought on by dew and sun and shower,

Everyone can feel a surge of green power!

I had tended you with so care,

Hoping your scent should fill the air;

You can flash upon my inner mine

When glistening in the sunshine,

As a beauty, endless voyage to heart discovery,

You can make a poetic mind gay and merry,

You can float on high over valleys and hills

And can make the heart with pleasure fills

You are nature’s boon with bit of pride

To turn the springing world so wild.

Flower, flower bloom for me,

Toss your seed just for me

I would gaze and gaze there and then sink

Blush me with peace within a wink

Flower O’ flower you are true,

Happy am I when I am blue.

my dream.. my shy love..

In my last night dream-

I can visualize your loving face,

You were so close to me,

That my heart began to race.

I was feeling shy;

Not thinking you'd see,

But as I looked up

I saw your eyes looked at me.

Our eyes met and

The globe seemed to disappear,

I was with you only

And I didn't have a care.

Your presence hypnotised my soul,

Captured My heart and brain.

I lost my words and

I could not meet your gaze again.

You made me feel shy-

And gave me feelings I'd forgot,

You made me blushed,

With cupid's arrow I'd been shot

I watched such moments in movie

Many times I loved them to imagine,

I wished if it would happen with me;

Saturating me with thirsty dream,

The time was silently passing by

and I wanted you more and more

- I couldn't look up to your smiling face,

As my eyes locked on the floor...

I cherished the moment,

my heart filled with joy,

I wanted to utter

”my love for you will never die”

But I could not tell,

I didn't know why.

Perhaps in dream also,

my love was too shy,

How Much I Love You....

How much I love you....

You captured my heart and I have yours by bliss,

I hold you by my heart and mine you cannot miss;

I offered myself to you and accept you for pay.

The solemn contract of my love was ratified this way

I gave you with all the freedom of pure joy,

Needing you without a reason why.
You made for me and I made for you
I am afraid to love, and yet I love you.
I am of the Wavy ocean, you are of the calm shore:

there is a wild emptiness in me; in you, a quiet core.
My voice must sing To you with more delight;

my fragrance must pour forth sweeter scent;

My thoughts must burst with greater glory;
And my eyes express a more enchanting story;
Time unfold our love story, never ending, ever green,

Years must shape a spirit more serene.

I love you with all my belongings and passion I use

Smiles, tears, joy and sadness, whatever you choose,
With all my senses,--I love you with the breath,

and, if God permits, I shall but love you still after death.

Every girl has a Name

Every girl has a name
Baby Girl, play with a doll
Candy Girl, very sweet at all
Glamour Girl, gorgeous with fame
Liar girl, what a shame!

Strawberry Girl, colour is pink with shy
Bossy Girl, suited booted with hat and tie
Dream Girl, is it hema malini?i guess,
Sexy Girl? Magazine cover famous!

Sad girl, who cries at night
Independent Girl, never afraid of fight
Frightened girl, tell lie her name,
Pretty girl, who is to blame.

Angel girl is pretty to see
Witty girl is sharp like a honey bee
Distant girl, who’s out of sight
Glitter Girl; never forget to earn her right

Artistic girl is living with new creation
Singing girl is famous with her presentation
Hot girl, Suspension girl, Mystic with emotion.

Then, Detention girl, lucky girl, so many I can mention

Every girl is named after attitude
Behavior, type or reaction
Or can be named after
Family, country, race or nation

And you, the girl embryo,
Cut down from mother’s womb?
“I’m an anonymous girl.
Living in my pain blue tomb”

Butterfly

Butterfly;

Butterfly, butterfly
Do you love?

Hmm, wait,
What’s there to solve?

Butterfly, butterfly
Why do you sing?

Song is my life
So are my wings

Butterfly, butterfly
Why do you fly?

Spread colours,
Spreading love
Thus do I try.

Butterfly, butterfly
will you not love?

shy flowers
spraying love
colour to flower
flower to flower
posting the love
only my job.

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Butterfly; freely fly into the sky,
Your wings caress the air so high
Multicoloured wings glimmer in the light,

All of them shining bright,
Waving elegantly from left to right
From a flower to another in daylight,

Her vibrant wings of delicate lace

moving up and down with Such grace such poise
It’s remarkable colours,stripes and dots

Spreading starrily as it nods.
Travelling around feeling proudbutterfly,

the lovely creature of God Butterfly;

please don't go,

show me the things that I don't yet know.

Butterfly, your colours are fine,

too lovely, I wish you were mine