Monday, August 8, 2011
Seema Gupta (English poem )"Wishing to Float"
"Wishing to float"
I wish to float rather than walk
along with treasure of your lovable talk
when I rest my head against your chest
those moments seem heavenly and best
my desires guarded with your existence
my fantasies enriched with your presence
you are a lovelore engraved in my mind
your soft touches and whispers I always find
you entered in my life like a mystry Unfold
filled my life with joys, everlasting and untold.
Since I wish to float…wish to sweep my feet
dancing in your arms ,listening to your beat
Friday, June 3, 2011
"SHARE OF MY HEART"
"Share of my heart"
Beyond the eternity of time,
someone unknown , never met
I have discovered you from the
hidden treasure miles and miles away
beyond thinking and imaginations
I feel the fragrance of your entity
in my heart soul and body
where I find privilage to
feel you as share of my heart........
always in my heart in every beat of it
between cold wind of lonely nights
i feel floating on rainbow and clouds
with flickring stars in my palm
moonlight showering around and
fantasy of this cumbersome view
provides me musical chorus of your words
I take a moment to listen to you .....
and in respond I whisper in horizon
All the good wish from my heart
to Share of my heart...
to share of my heart.....
Monday, April 18, 2011
"DESERT WOMAN"
'Desert woman'
She is born with the
silent language of desert and winds
engraved in her soul and
every night stairing towards the sky
fighting with her own guesses
which she made to catch the star
her beloved was following
to reach his destination
she sends her wishpers
along with tender kisses
placing on the wings of wind
believing the wind would surely
travel far and far away
to transfer her kisses
with her passionate message
of longingness to her beloved
she lives in fire
of endless waiting moments
with flood of stroms in her eyes
and suffers moments of blazing coals
as horrible pain
with a desperate desire
to rest in his strong arms forever
she try's to gather
dews of her evaporating deep breaths
and create imaginary of being
beside him peeping in his eyes
she never know
her wait would end or not
But she know one thing
she is a desert woman
and with flux of stone body
she would be waiting till her last breath....
She is born with the
silent language of desert and winds
engraved in her soul and
every night stairing towards the sky
fighting with her own guesses
which she made to catch the star
her beloved was following
to reach his destination
she sends her wishpers
along with tender kisses
placing on the wings of wind
believing the wind would surely
travel far and far away
to transfer her kisses
with her passionate message
of longingness to her beloved
she lives in fire
of endless waiting moments
with flood of stroms in her eyes
and suffers moments of blazing coals
as horrible pain
with a desperate desire
to rest in his strong arms forever
she try's to gather
dews of her evaporating deep breaths
and create imaginary of being
beside him peeping in his eyes
she never know
her wait would end or not
But she know one thing
she is a desert woman
and with flux of stone body
she would be waiting till her last breath....
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