Desire, sometimes is so intense; you want to be one with your beloved
Oneness, sometimes is so complete; it's painfully ecstatic, even spiritual
You are so elated, you feel as light as a cloud; yet strangely enough
You are left craving for more...
Sometimes I Feel I am a Cloud
Sometimes I feel, I am a cloudRoaming over hill and dale
Deep, undulating valleys
With great ease I scale
Swoop down & imperceptibly,
Creep into your home and hearth
Mingle with every breath of yours,
And reach your soul and heart
Delve into the deep recesses
Of your mind, my paramour!
Steal that pearl of wisdom,
And speak out from your tongue
Find that smile of joy,
And play upon your lips
Absorb those tears of agony,
Linger a while on your lashes,
And become the rain that washes
The sorrows of your heart...
Sometimes I feel, upon
The horizon of your being,
I am that very cloud...
Author: Zoya Zaidi
Copyright ©: Zoya Zaidi
Aligarh, UP, India
Photo by and ©: Zoya Zaidi
Poetry by Zoya Zaidi
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Written on 2005-10-07 at 19:48
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