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I still hold to the conversation
every night at the dreams.
every night at the dreams.
The smile that struggle to untie
the emotion that bewitch
reading the love status on the lips.
the emotion that bewitch
reading the love status on the lips.
Eyes conveyed the message silently
while the lips relish on the coffee
that long lost its savor.
while the lips relish on the coffee
that long lost its savor.
Under the wild date palm tree
the heart shares the unfold files
converting the cool breeze into ocean current.
the heart shares the unfold files
converting the cool breeze into ocean current.
Footnote: A small write up on fantasy and fiction...
very sweet. a date under the date. :)
ReplyDeleteGood one Jeevan...
ReplyDeleteNice poem, Jeevan and I love the photo too.
ReplyDeleteVery nice.
ReplyDeleteThis is a beautiful poem, and the picture is a perfect fit for it.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem, Jeevan--and the photo is PERFECT.
ReplyDeleteHave a great weekend.
Betsy
Nice image and a lovely poem.
ReplyDeleteVery romantic.
ReplyDeletelovely words & the feelings behind it...beautiful!
ReplyDeletehm,
ReplyDeleteagain a love poem?hm, cherish your love. be happy.
karthik+amma