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
- A Rare Guest poem – Alfred Austin
- Life-companion by Shailendra Chauhan
- The Hwomestead A-Vell Into Hand by William Barnes
- Владимир Корнилов – Незадача
- Fuck Israel
- To the author(s) of Manimekalai by T. Wignesan
- Children’s Taste by Nijole Miliauskaite
- ALL THINGS DECAY AND DIE by Robert Herrick
- SOMALIA CALLING by Satish Verma
- Федор Сологуб – Собака седого короля
- Robert Burns: Lines Written Under The Picture Of The Celebrated Miss Burns:
- Flying Wishes by Osman cisse Hanif
- English Poetry. Thomas Moore. From “Irish Melodies”. 44. She Is Far From the Land. Томас Мур.
- Владимир Маяковский – Потрясающие факты
- The Castle Ruins by William Barnes
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