ramesh rai

(13.12.1955 / howrah)

Blissful tears


Behold in thy blissful tears
pearls are drifting with all cheers
I choose each pearl to kiss my soul
to encounter all sorrows of my life

Each pearl is more precious
than billions of dollars, more significant than all gems of desire
a quaffer can determine
my solicitation adjure your juvenile heart
to sing the melody
play on your guitar
you play on each string
till the stars engulf all vibration
and start twinkling over night
with all waves of string
tears may drop with each scale
with all rhytheme of soulful song
you may be forgetting
your bleeding fingure
you may be forgetting
before and after you
you sing
to raise the melody
to the highest peak
and cover the sky

Submitted: Thursday, July 04, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, July 23, 2013

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