Thursday, October 15, 2009

Talk to me again..

The gale of winds, engulf me in warmth
The waves of sand, hurdle me on..
The shadow of sun, that crowns my head..
Far beyond the mountains..I stroll ahead...

In eager to hear from you..
With slender heart I wait for you..
In deep despair I wish to see you..
With sobering heart, I look to feel you..

From the Blue mountains..to the deep blue sea..
From the pastures of green.. to the dark green leaves..
My love for you showers like rain..
My beloved charioteer talk to me again..

1 comment:

Sruthi said...

Hi nandu...

knew u were good with stories or penning down experiences but must say u r good at poems...it nice ra...
well i could see the imageries that we were talking abt the other day in your poem too....
hope u find ur charioteer very soon...;)

keep going babes...Knowing ur capability, i think the best is yet to come