Rabu, 16 November 2011

sorrow of poems


DESIRE

I’m dying to know you
Cause of your heart is admirable

I’m dying to touch you
On the cheek and hair

I’m dying to hug you
Though the way is miserable

I’m dying to love you
Then fly in the air

                                                Mogit, November 2011




SORROW OF FLOWERS

Rose and jasmine
Are hard to come by
I gave them to you
As the most gracious gift
But on your miracle hands
They are meal for another man !

                                                Mogit, November 2011

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