Say God, Let us have a conversation,
on an evening out, a date, different from dates.
I do not see you, as portrayed in pictures,
on peculiar prehistoric mode of transportation.
I write to you from the depths of emotion
and wait for a reply from a walking postman.
When the telephone rings, I run to it, hoping
against Hope, wishing madly it could be you.
Moonlight dinner I arranged on a Blue Moon day,
two chairs, I sat long staring at the vacant one.
One spring, when trees bloomed with
frangrance on every little bough; light beams
nourished all the beings. Hearts, not birds
sang chorus on dancing light feets. Daisy,
and dahlias bowed and swayed in gentle breeze.
That day, butterflies brought a heartening news.
Two chairs, you sat in one staring long at me,
you gave me a form, robes bright, bejewelled.
I was there under the moonlight, in your thoughts
when the gentle breeze said that you dream a lot.
April 02, 2013
Causes Sumathi Mohan Supports
Child education, eradication of child labour and child marriages, promotion of education in slum areas. free thinking. MV Foundation, Hyderabad. CRY.