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The Choice To Love
Below the inky blue darkness of the skyShe stares across the calm terrainAs if,visualizing her life in the sceneryHer glassy eyes speak of her tranceHer mind engrossedIn thoughts,In dreams,In desires,Mingled with every emotionThe soothing breeze caresses her hairReminding her of her longingThe gentleness of the windCarries with it, a touchA warm content in a moment's gazeFilled with a growing affectionShe smiles, and with such graceAs the glowing rose petalsIn the wash of the moonlightThe silence of the night whispers in her earsShe listens to the voice of the heartHer mind enjoying the tingling sensationOf the melancholy music of the nightShe senses her spirit pushing her onTo gather her courageA courage to loveAnd for once,not crush her desiresBut her mind sees another worldThe night sky, so silent, so sereneYet saddened by the timeless longingTo unite with its mirror,the seaThey gaze at each other for eternityWanting to cherish the love they haveFor each other, through countless agesYet all they can doIs live on,helplesslyTheir desires hidden within themselves"Is it so?"questions her heart"Do the skies not meet their loving reflectorAt the stretch of the horizon?Do they not enjoy the privilegeOf having their beloved before them forever?Does the sea not delight itselfWith the pleasure of reflecting its loveOn its own beautiful expanse?""Its a matter of vision",the girl finally decidesSee from the eyes of rationaleAnd emotions seem immatureYet look again, from the eyes of your heartYou have your desires fulfilledYour love with you, in you"Yes",she says, some soothing satisfactionEnthralling her spirit"I choose to live with my desires unfoldedAnd see my world through my heart""Yes",she says"I choose to love....."
4 comments:
Surprising maturity in one so young...you amaze me..hats off...u r a fine writer and a lovely poet
writing poems is no easy task it takes unparalleled skill and peace of mind for the creative juices to flow.Writing such brilliant stuff at such a young age shows us ur maturity .....keep up the good work.:)
Lovely poem and wonderful blog apeksha!!
waitin to see more from urside!!
peace & love
JeeVY
Browsing from Ritayan's blog I landed in yours and couldn't resist leaving back a comment. Your poems are definitely an experience, Apeksha. Few poets have the power to take the reader on such wonder-rides.
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