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Love And Reality The life of imagination is superbly sweet Fragrant and coloured with flowers, In reality its full of poison Out of the heart flee all the pleasures. The wave of the sea delightfully blows Arouses the quiet charms in eyes, But whos fallen into its whirling Knows its ruthless cruelties. Love is wondrous in the fancy But is thorned in mundane world, The white smiling light after the day Becomes invisible in the darkness of night. The nectar smile turns into tears The glowing eyes become gloomy with grief, The flowered gardens cry aloud Blasted by the storm in bareness. Garden Of Memories The passionate nightingale of my broken heart Laments in the late spring garden of memories, In the darkness-filled moonlightless dead night The sigh blows like storm with showers of tears. You have come to my life like the dazzling lightning Piercing the gloominess of cloudy heart, My eyes were deceived by your beaming face The emotional feeling rushed to your mirage of beauty. You are invisible in my mortal two eyes But I can see you in every solitude in my mind, My feeling has touched the limitless existence Though you are so far, I think very near of thought. In the bottom of my heart a spring of love flows When I imagine you and remember you lonely, I feel your appearance in my whole body and mind You and I become mingled, two bodies in one heart. You are ever nice and ever unfading to me So long I can breathe in the mortal world, My heart sings always your melancholy strain Your remembrance drops my tears every night. Ecstasy of Love The night has scattered the wings of darkness On the noiseless calm and silent earth, The clouds have flooded the stars and the moon The blind wind blows around with melancholy tone. Quite alone by the window I grasp you in my thought The closed door of memories opens with a sudden emotion, Still I see your shadow walking by me smiling Talking to me with dulcet tones in deep imagination. The purest and spontaneous love sprung from heart Cries to be sacrificed on the altar of your form, The touch of divine pleasure felt in you Will be carried with my tears by my heart eternally. Recollection of you is more enjoyable and delightful Than the sweet fragrance of new blooming rose, Than the melodious chant of cuckoo in the shady oasis Than the starry and full moonbeams-flooded bridal night. The veins and arteries of my whole body Become intoxicated by my heart filled in your love, My full existence, my soul floats on the ecstasy I forget myself and become merged in your presence.
Posted on: Fri, 23 Jan 2015 09:58:10 +0000

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