From The Blue Poem by Kamal Prashar

A passion penetrating deep as a root

And glad on finding a love of her life

Beauty illuminatinginside of a suit

A feel so sharp as a blade of a knife





A curve of her base stuck in his mind

Taste of her lips in a world so dark

Sweet not sour was it one of a kind

A melody of sound like song of a lark





Lost together in thoughts embraced

Best friends & lovers with souls so true

Souls were mixed and hearts misplaced

Together they live & merge in the blue