Saturday, November 27, 2010
Tell me my heart, did you ever
Crave to become a stanza in the
Sweet rhapsody of an enthralling love;
And to be a resplendent dream
In its meaningful contents.
Tell me if you have ever heard
The rustling wings of the mystifying
Love affair, in my melody?
The saffron tinge of those solitary
Evenings, were the gifts of love,
That you proffered, and conferred.
I don’t know anything, but I am
Just singing like a wounded bamboo
Stem, that cries in the wilderness.
Tell me if these songs carry the
Fragrance of ancient love ballads,
And the wind is blowing to create
A rhythm to the music in harmony,
I ‘m just singing like a forsaken bird
Waiting in the jungle, in the midst
Of a wild fire, unknowingly…