She is standing out of heart.
Waves of love touch her feet
for feel.
She never bent in front of
feelings and sound of love.
Simply standing toward of
beats.
Every wave gave happiness
in her face with calm air.
variation of feelings create
drizzle in her heart.But it
never filled with lots of
drops.
Now every drop are collected
in my heart to touch her feet
for feel.
While she is still drought of
Love and standing out of
heart.
- Revan
Posted by
Anu
1 comments:
dear anu
since i did not get your mail I D iam writing here.
thanks for your comments for my poems in jogimane
i went through all 4 blogs. it is good. i will write to u on that later.
let me introduce myself
i am chief of news for ETV Kannada
bangalorean, presently in Ramoji Film City, Hyderabad.
may i know your details
thanks
G N Mohan
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