The whiteness of the moon
the purity of her soul
As she leans on a tree
She can feel the bark
on her bare back
She Looks up to see the moon
and the tree bend downwards
to be closer to them
all nature is in one
with the lovers
Its a rebirth Its love
And its him
glowing in the moonlight
near her warm bosom
calling the name of God
Fills her with life
Makes her a Goddess
She is reborn
for love to give
and receive
He is her breath
and nurtures their child
The Heavens sent him
To create paradise for her
Coffee, Wine, Tea....
12 years ago
1 comment:
satyadarshinis this poem deeply goes into heart of everyone. It is a mirror of a woman whos feeling about love and life
thanks satya. wish u all the best with this gazal
aankh pyaasii hai koii manzar de
is jaziire ko bhii samandar de
apanaa cheharaa talaash karanaa hai
gar nahiin aainaa to patthar de
band kaliyon ko chaahiye shabanam
in chiraagon mein roshanii bhar de
pattharon ke saron se karz utaar
is sadii ko koii payambar de
kahkahon mein guzar rahii hai hayaat
ab kisii din udaas bhii kar de
phir na kahanaa ke KhudKhushii hai gunaah
aaj fursat hai faisalaa kar de
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