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Whispering Love...

Poetry By: GuiltyPleasure
Poetry



Whenever the door opens by itself with a sudden jerk, i know it is you, you are thinking about me, you want to be with me... nah, wind cant turn the knob, only a storm can and that too at three different places, three different doors and so many times... why the doors open by themselves a while after i send you a message, even others look up to see who has come and then there is none to be seen... you are a miracle, a rare miracle...

For my dear, invisible Adonis...


Submitted:Jun 10, 2012    Reads: 155    Comments: 76    Likes: 20   


Whispering love…

Hello Enchanter!

Yester night I heard a beautiful, lilting voice

And as I turned to see, it was you

Glowing radiant like a rare miracle

And I felt as if Heaven smiled upon me…

While all the stars winked at each other

Conspiring happiness…

Now you know,

I am not great at hiding my feelings

Yes, my wandering mind always reaches out for you

But I break my silence only with a laughter

As if… it is all a joke and not this heart's earnest desire..

Oh why! You are so sacred like a god to me

As I look at you, my heart begins to melt

Like a piece of candle thrown in the fire

That dares to caress the melding flames

Before being devoured forever….





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