a contract!

I GAVE myself to him,

And took himself for pay.

The solemn contract of a life

Was ratified this way.


The wealth might disappoint,

Myself a poorer prove

Than this great purchaser suspect,

The daily own of Love


Depreciate the vision;

But, till the merchant buy,

Still fable, in the isles of spice,

The subtle cargoes lie.


At least, ’t is mutual risk,—

Some found it mutual gain;

Sweet debt of Life,—each night to owe,

Insolvent, every noon.

again..

was there again.....oh! my!

Come love, keep your hand on my handAnd your lips on my lipsLet the clouds that lean against the skyCome down in torrents
Down the dust-laden pathsLet incessant rain bathe the treesAnd drown the voices of the birdsIn the mirror of a forlorn river in some dense forestLet your face be anglow, drenched in sweat

hmmm!

When did the dove teach you
With its sad forlorn voice
Your laughter is the wind on the advent of monsoon
In your sprightliness lies the ripples of the river
Where blooms the water hyacinthThe soft, delicate fingers and the wrist like lotus stem
The baton of the loom quakesAnd the weaver’s shuttle move ceaselesslySoft, delicate fingers and the wrist like lotus stem
The baton of the loom quakesAnd the weaver’s shuttle move ceaselesslySoft, supple breast, pinkish lipsTeeth like pomegranate seedsMy world without you is a desert friendAnd you’re the source of my poetry

i can only know that much of myself which i have the courage to confide to u!!!

more silence!

ya!!!!
...2 souls..under the stars...
touching but not touching......on the green dew filled grass.....
feeling ......feeling..... unexplainable...emotions...
the ecstacy.....innocence....the fire..... the strength......
wat should one do to keep the fire burning?

Y???

WHY look at me with those astounding eyes....
when u know that life has worn me
more than U????