And yet I cannot tell
Existence and concept of life.
Peace and perfect weather
You and me
Perhaps if you were closer to me
Moon,
I would talk to you
You are incredible
Feeling wonderful
And I am walking all over
I have a desire to tell you
If you could only comes closer.
Love and perfect weather
You are so far away
Surrounded by flowers is an open space
With trees from where you could see
People without existence
Journey of life
Journey of health
Journey of existence
Journey of faith and love
I think of flowers only,
Of life only.
Of Moon only
Of Beuty only
I have made you
Fully as my pride
My moon,
It happened just a few minute ago.
Although I wanted to speak
There was no one to hear
I on my part couldn't run away
My desire to look at you
Didn't let me go away.
Perfect sun
Perfect moon
Perfect time
I might have to feel love
If we are to talk of integrity,
Please comedown moon.
I will tell you
How my eyes have turned emotional
How am I to tell you with love
How am I spending my days
My life is a journey.
My moon, everyone is selfish.
Humanity remains somewhere
There is also a classified
Definition of life.
Why is life scared
Without any reams flowers?
Looking at the mountain and waterfalls?
To tell you the truth
I am trying to tell you.
Even just for once you look at me
How my soul is at night
Please you go on hiding and don't fall asleep
Can't you express your love
Can't you cry in front of a complete life
In this perfect weather
I tell you truly my moon;
I want my life being one with you.
Love, honor, peace and flowers
let us be together this moment
Sharing with one another love, and pride
Desire and pain.
We still have to love one another.
Journalist, poet and editor Kamala Sarup works at the Cape Collection. Kamala specializes in reporting news and writing stories covering journalism, Peace, Public health, Democracy, Women/Children, development, justice and economic development. (more...)