I love you my beloved
feeling the motions of
your tenderness.
It's this love for you
has made me a poet dear!
In this strong wind of love
all my practices of discipline
has gone with the wind.
I am burning in the flame of
your love.
In your presence i am zero
I am trying to figure out
your beautiful soul
amidst this crowd.
Sometimes i get a glimpse
but i am not satisfied.
I cannot put this nothingness
through words.
I was sleeping all these days.
Now i am awake and
ready to start the journey
to reach you.
(c)2016 B.S.Saroja
29/08/2016
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