Flight of ecstasy from a snowy evening
The melting droplets of snow on her pretty face —
Reflecting angelic tears unfolded in a pretty embrace
Those mystic expressions enveloped with a solemn smile ;
Instigating a deep current of a romantic puzzle and bliss worthwhile.
The trees lie asleep with the leaves fallen ;
The crescent moon showering its light on a land forsaken.
The cold breeze flowing through her skin exuding a fragrance;
The twinkle of her smile intoxicating the meadows around in a penance.
The deep longing for warmth in the sauna of emotions;
That forces of exultation if not expressed shall again lead me to cold delusion.
I feel like diving into the lake but it’s serene and frozen,
Running into the wild — but it’s devoid of expression.
Sitting immersed in the cold intense droplets touching my warm forehead;
Slowly melting my pain and losing myself in uncluttering my emotions.
Waking up seeing the clean horizon unraveling the spontaneity of creation. —
Unshackling my reservations, I am born again to fly to the romantic out-station.
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