oh! constant gaity and oblivion
of all else
in the world.
halts!
...
i know
this quantom leap of yours
that i am nurturing in you
will leave me behind.
...
Feelings Are Not Words
My feelings
are not words
crafted and tailored
but are wonders
in the wilderness
lost in time and space
waiting to be explored,
starnge enough
these feelings have
wishes too,
to remain an enigma
a non- entity for the world
and a longing
not to be known
by someone
who is the origin
but felt
only by that someone
like a god
envying
his creature..