conscience, in the depth of
heart your spellbound
image emerged,
reflection
of love
defuses from the curled emotion,
surface of ocean confused
several times to touch
the mosaic fringe of
submitting
point,
centuries have passed, the sun
waits for a glance of night
before transit to other
land of gloom,
in that
night, it's said two body having one
soul, often come out from the
ancient temple of dense
woodland, in the mid
night they bloom
as wild flower,
in that
fragrance I search your existence !
in the tinsel waves of that
crazy stream, moon
didn't find out
the exit
gate,
on that mysterious semi circular arch,
life waits for you, to show the
flame of desire, hitherto
inner earth's ignition
never extinct,
in that
pyre flame my love have been crossed,
now approval is hidden in your
heart to declare the intent,
that how much a person
can go through in
the process of
purity.
