It's been ages of silence
I have slept upon.
Remember me?
The rose that smiled at you.
The sparkling tiny star
That winked at you.
The crescent moon
That hung in your wait.
The cuckoo
That voiced sweet melodies.
The sea breeze
That brushed your brows.
The blue skies
That mirrored you
In my Angelic eyes.
How would you recollect?
You wore me
In the scent of Cinnamomums.
You walked past me
Amdist the lovely violets.
You touched me
Of my satin fur silk.
And you held me
In the dark clad nights.
Look at me,
I'm dressed in flakes of snow.
Ear rings strewn of yearns,
Thin Black hair
Doused of cloves,
The beads of silvery pines
That lay studded
In the white gown of clouds.
Did you notice?
I know,You failed to.
In my weariness of you,
I long for an eternal wish;
Tonight,Call me your Dame...
Copyright © 15 Jul 2007, by Abhilash Hegde
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