Why does the smirk of ardor
seems to be hazy,
Why there are unreckonable dreams,
Why there is patrol of avarice,
Why it seems interrupted,
Why these cravings are so wrong,
and they get swirled on every rim,
When its time to blossom,they desiccate,
but still,this depraved longing is coy...
Haltingly to the heart,
this avidity stings,
afflicting a lot,
this lust laughs,
In this entangled stage...
The entity passes away,
When the eyes have to be sealed in the lucent,
What ace is this ablaze,
If that does not get you to the edge,
after making you devious,
They delude even after assuring you,
This cupidity chides on my laughingly....
Haltingly to the heart,
this avidity stings,
afflicting a lot,
this lust laughs,
In this entangled stage...
seems to be hazy,
Why there are unreckonable dreams,
Why there is patrol of avarice,
Why it seems interrupted,
Why these cravings are so wrong,
and they get swirled on every rim,
When its time to blossom,they desiccate,
but still,this depraved longing is coy...
Haltingly to the heart,
this avidity stings,
afflicting a lot,
this lust laughs,
In this entangled stage...
The entity passes away,
When the eyes have to be sealed in the lucent,
What ace is this ablaze,
If that does not get you to the edge,
after making you devious,
They delude even after assuring you,
This cupidity chides on my laughingly....
Haltingly to the heart,
this avidity stings,
afflicting a lot,
this lust laughs,
In this entangled stage...
I could not go deep into your poem,which is very rich in words& of high philosophy.To some extent I could able to smell its fragrance.
ReplyDeleteGod bless you.Keep up your literary journey.
I could not go deep into your poem,which is very rich in words& of high philosophy.To some extent I could able to smell its fragrance.
ReplyDeleteGod bless you.Keep up your literary journey.