'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....
7 comments:
with her passionate message
of longingness to her beloved
she lives in fire
of endless waiting moments .........
wonderful picturization of a womwn in wait...
....Desert woman...its a great saga of longingness...
You are a painter cum writer, who paints with words. Whenever I read you, I watch a movie in true sense.
Awesome picturization, Seema.
you have put words to an imaginary concept of Desert Woman, it is so beautiful that one can close eyes and visualize the beautiful painting of a Desert woman the moments of wait are really painful but so beautifully written that it forces our heart to understand the depth of her pain
This is a true resemblence of LOVE
very nice ........
Hi Seema! Finally some time to stop by... Lovely picture, wonderful words...
Blogtrotter Two is still waiting for you in Amsterdam... Enjoy and have a superb weekend!!
desert placed me on the sweet dish
I loved it. Seema je, you have a new reader here.
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