In Samarkand :
I dream of your eyes picking
up the moon beams
from decrepit Chinar branches
in Kashmir. I dream of your night.
I dream of your sky rattling against tinkle of your anklets.
The hues your blush wears
when I paint your nails
the motley colors of love.
I dream of those long walks in rain ,
the songs of strange silence looming in our horizons like blue bells.
I dream you, unknowingly, singing to lilacs :
” My eyes, my eyes? ”
I dream you , in the meadows of absence, complaining to daffodils :
” My eyes, my eyes? ”
My dreams figure you in my incomplete poems
What would your eyes look like?
They are bees. I can not resist their sting.
Copyright ©: Omair Bhat
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Parting Words by Rabindranath Tagore
- A Song at Weicheng. by Wang Wei
- Le Verbe Etre poem – Andre Breton poems
- Your souls are ours by Philo Ikonya
- Messalina poem – Alfred Austin
- Offerings. by Walt Whitman
- Epitaph On An Infant. by Samuel Taylor Coleridge
- Алишер Навои – Двух резвых своих газелей, которые нежно спят
- At The Smithville Methodist Church by Stephen Dunn
- Владимир Набоков – Путь
- Pied Beauty poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- Cold by Witt Wittmann
- Яков Полонский – Ночная дума
- Кондратий Рылеев – Князю Смоленскому
- If you love the life by Vinko Kalinić
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