Wednesday, April 8, 2015

|| scent of love ||

for the bliss of your breath
i make the wind read
the letter of your voice

i make the trees read
the letter of your voice
and become one with your being

i make the sun read
the letter of your voice
and live the warmth of your love

i make the clouds read
the letter of your voice
and snuggle in your promising embrace

my eyes descend
into the mirrors
of the pores of your
from your intoxicating
as mahua blossoms words
i inhale the scent of love.

Friday, April 3, 2015

|| your words are registered ||

speak not only outside
but also inside

in fact
they open up inside
before speaking outside
sometimes inside the intellect
sometimes deep inside the mind

before any external conversation

have their own way
of recording everything

which is unique
like, inside me
they have
recorded you
and more than myself

i feel you
further deep inside me
where your words
are registered
with their meaning
and my heart
has changed into
a soul mate diary
for you to read.