Saturday, August 13, 2011

Love and Lust

I saw her
She was beautiful
Look like an angel,
Coming from heaven

I heard her
Her voice was music,
Coming from a sitar
It rejoiced my ear.

I kissed her
It was sweet as honey
It made me frenzy.
I enjoyed its intoxication.

I loved her
Her love was painful.
I could not bear it
It wounds my heart.

1 comment:

പൗര്‍ണ്ണമി said...

When you are in love you can’t fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.