Online Journal of Poetry
Volume 3 Issue 2 May 2005
 

 

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by Vaibhav Madhok


O my Love, take me into your world In your eyes, I see His signs Waterfalls and mountains, springs and fields, Even away from you, I feel near you. In the twinkle of your eye, I see a child, Take me to your world of innocense, Where evenings arer filled with the smell of fried chicken, The lawns have the smell of water gushing and quenching the plants Share with me what makes you happy, Is it the breeze or the trees or is it the music audible only to you Or is it just life, When your eyes meet mine, My soul floods out fountains of joy and fills me with ecstacy To love and having the thought of being loved back, that is enough for eternity.

 

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