Within the pages of time a moment bookmarked a flower tender smiled to be a part, with its exuberant radiance decorated the script filled the words with redolence deciphered the book with simple encrypt ! @soumya2013 PHOTOCREDIT:www.spwallpapers.com
Thy can ne’er know
what art thy heart speaks
in silence thou ne’er heard
With a fistful of
songs of love
I try to touch
with words of passion
written in your amor.
I set ablaze the
you doth not see it though
perhaps someday you might see
the ignited wick’s glow!
sigh I o’er for your glance
yet you ne’er perceive
the missed beats of thy heart
when I kissed your cheeks!
Upon the dream decor
I sleep and wish
for a momentous begin
when thy heart becomes mine
echoes my name whilst wandering!
It had been a hectic month,the last one.Yes ,it was the National Poetry Writing month and I was able to complete my task of 30 poems in 30days !
Well ! Usually I do write a poem a day but sincerely I have missed a day or two in between in the past months,but April went without dismay!
And here is a good and grabbing news for all of you!
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The book “WINDS OF PHILIA” is a collection of love poems which you will surely relish to read enjoying with the cool breeze of love . So just have a look and buy if you like!
The doe eyed stared with a mysterious look gently rustling amidst the woods fleeing in the dense forests, as my heart gets hooked… Long slender leaves make a perfect camouflage peeping from behind the blades a silhouette of charismatic gaze… Wondrous walk ,measured steps, fragrance spreads as she shakes her head in the dark sultry nights, hypnotizing is her image… Starry sky twinkles as she slips on her derriere glossy skin radiates spell bounded I watch the piquant … submerging in the ocean like a mermaid! PHOTOCREDIT:3d-pictures.feedio.net
A shriek from the realms of the heart Echoes down within the veins Swiping away the sweet melody now breathes the saddened symphony…. Bruises unseen felt ,when touched respire through the open wounds, The salve to soothen the lesion Has vanished in the dark… Words of comfort can't calm the ache, as a sojourn cannot blossom the flowers Of a dying barren state… PHOTOCREDIT:www.elephantjournal.com
PHOTOCREDIT:gregbenzphotography.com Running amongst the golden weeds brushed I, my arms over them, sighed they and said "Oh! wondrous one! Where do you flee in haste!"
To my love ! the one who awaits, there ,in the meadows of the verdure, whose breath caresses my hair!
"Wait here for few moments Peace never reigns in love tranquil here is the atmosphere choose me to your companion!"
Smilingly I kiss the weeds, flowers wild, intoxicating me to sleep, I answer , "velvet carpet ...of which you're the king, pricks my soft skin of allegiance, my soul hath known only the sunflower to be my connoisseur".
WRITTEN FOR Edward's Under A Romantic Monday. PHOTOCREDIT:photoshop-kopona.com Tinkles the anklet shimmering silver, calls out your name.. out of shiver... the gorgeous ghaghra swirls swaying my thoughts... do they reach you... as I tiptoe and dance...? bangles ,the beauteous wonder, clinks ... longing to get touched by the lover... speaks the heart loudly with thundering beats... where hath my soul has anyone seen him near? He went deep into the forest, Searching for some wood to burn, I look for him everywhere I pine and I yearn! ... O! my Love! ignites the fire... waiting to enkindle your spirit, echoes the soul , beckons your beloved... with embrace of her warmth... * GHAGHRA: Indian traditional skirt,long ,embroidered and pleated! * ANKLETS: jewellery of silver or gold worn in ankles.
Glowing balls in the sky sparkling with dazzled fire, Wishes mine are the embers Burning with bright desire... Lost and lonely i was untill i heard your decision Molten thoughts flowed away While on way to your carnival... You lived amidst the valley of flowers Where heaven was shy of The beauteous creation... I stepped in your paradise echoed the words then in my ears, Of the song that we had hummed together... "There will a moment of bliss When you and my soul shall meet... Inspite of lips being stitched Love will be in our eyes for each other..." PHOTOCREDIT:www.vervegirl.com
A glass of sherry wouldn't scathe, guessed she holding the glass in her palm, on the lanes dark , dim lights sparked, her scarlet skirt danced with the storm, golden tresses swayed and hooked every roving eye sneaked through the corner of their iris blue... Gracefully she swung in rhythm on the Phyrgian mode like a bird of elegance she flutters Such a Flamenco on the street was neither seen nor heard, she twirls and taps to the beats of the winds gorgeous, she claps and waves with a spright so clean,demure in love with the mountains In romance with her self, ecstatic entrancing the true Roman becomes sensuous! PHOTOCREDIT:fineartamerica.com
PHOTOCREDIT:www.behance.net flipping I flew kissing your cheeks With my soft wings I fluttered and encircled you shrouding from the scorched ray of sorrow... wings of desire emerged A butterfly I transformed into from a caterpillar... magical touch yours was the gift of love I welcomed from the darkness I sprung ... watching you philander and I being coquette for your pleasure! -------------------------------- Written for Edward's blog: Romantic Monday