Page 25 - SHAPES OF LOVE

SOFT TOUCH
Quivering lips, hands and heart freeze the soul apart

Growing in the abode of Himalayan valley Walking slowly and silently together a long distance
my passion remained silently hopeful!
I enjoyed the green honey, the open meadow and
the humble touch Looking towards the green valley and the white roads!

Treading upon the soft grass, small rivers and Passion for beauty, sensuality, emotion, love and
green bush longing encircled my whole world

I enjoyed the glorious heaven in the home of
poverty and sickness Times changed and thereby the beatings of heart

Humble nature never betrayed me and my Love expressed in an isolated land but remained
painted soul unexposed to be true souls apart

Time passed well but a sudden storm of passion Utter remorse pervaded the whole earth anew with
dishevelled the soul by the emergence of fairy maid no hope of hue!

The gust of my passion dragged my stained eyes to Days passed and thereby the week month and the years---!
see the soft face and to touch the soft eyes!
On a sunny morning suddenly a ceremonial songs
Waited in the room of hopes i stood hours filled the foggy earth!
together in front of the window to wink the
sleeping soul Emotions, passions and sensuality got dishevelled
within the canopy of life
Restless! Utter restlessness pervaded in me and in my soul!
Told-untold love passed away in the horizon of the universe!
Unstoppable storms and tempests of life force
drained my body and soul together for a while
@Ratan ghosh
On a cloudy morning my eyes got to see the
presence of my love

14 K.C. Sethi & Sunita Sethi SHAPES OF LOVE 15