Walking two steps
and turning around to look back
as a feeling
touches......

someone calls up
my name from behind
and beckons
two soft hands
shut the lashes.....

knocks softly
on my heart
through her own
beating heart..
your smile's
radiance scattered as
the moonlight
scattered all around
touches my lips
with passion...

Tells me
to be quiet
I don't know why
but even in this separation
I feel
that
you are so near to me
so close to me.....

Like the beats of my heart
are
a feeling That
I may be actually Living


~Mukesh~