Thy Pulchritude
Where do you want to go today?
Let me throw some sunlight on you;
Do you know the alleyways?
Let me guide you and hope the twilight stays.
You have come from far away land;
But I know that smell;
Even in the midst of storm and years- bygone,
I never lost you, though I was proved wrong.
Those crusaders are synchronizing their act.
And I might be their next prey;
I never longed for a life by this bay,
Dying for my love was always my way.
Let us count the minutes,
And break them in years;
Let me live thousands of decades with you,
If plausible? Few more days!
very very beautiful... keep writing:)
ReplyDeleteThank you Kajal :)
ReplyDeleteLovely poem!
ReplyDeleteThank you Sheery
ReplyDeleteIntriguing thoughts; well worth exploring further
ReplyDeleteThank you...happy to see you here. I hope to see more of your feedbacks
ReplyDeleteThe few days might seem like decades! Very nice!
ReplyDeleteThanks Leo
ReplyDeletei much like the idea of escorting someone with sunlight...very caring and warm...nice..
ReplyDeleteThank you Claudia
ReplyDeletenice....you know what...anything for just a few more days you know...and throwing sunlight on someone is a nice touch for sure...
ReplyDeleteThanks Brian for your kindness. This is very encouraging
ReplyDeleteThat was really beautiful :)
ReplyDeleteThank you Archana.
ReplyDeleteNice one....
ReplyDeleteThank you rashidglgt
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