From Its Love Drops Poem by Aftab Alam

From Its Love Drops

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In my feelings' shower cloud,
From its love drops,
Why my thought drenches?
Why my skin burns?
Why my heart dances?
Why my dream preens?
Why drums, they produce sound?
In my feelings' shower cloud,
From its love drops,

Calm breeze's sigh,
The waves of ocean,
I feel a tender touch! ,
With thy eyes,
As if, you embraced me,
As if you hugged me,
With thy hands,
In my feelings' shower cloud,
From its love drops,

In my courtyard,
In flowers mirror,
With the scarf of your breath,
In your hopes attire,
From the sight of stars,
From the thread of sun,
Who is tying me?
With the desire bond,
In my feelings' shower cloud,
From its love drops,
Why my thought drenches?
Why my skin burns?

Monday, September 8, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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