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