DUAL PLAY

she 's eternally indebted to fate

for finding him ,

in this

vitamin driven society...

and

he after all

is a painter,

thinks in colors

and

dreams

on canvases

azzure,crimson,sienna

are  all his comrades

its so easy  to mix  himself with them....

and

she

found herself in those pigments....

he is so heartily grateful to time

for discovering her

within these digital routines

and

she after all is a poet

a captain of words

sings with her pen

juggles with the rhymes

sorrow, ecstasy and hope

all she celebrates in words

and

her words incents him beyond himself

 and  when the pastels kiss the words

and emotions cuddle shades

aint they the luckiest ones..

to be frozen in the eternal

shrine of love

upon which even death has

no claim

 because

his colors kill

the deepest of the darkness

and

her rhymes resonate

in the mutest of the silence.... forever.......

sunil emjay

More Poems By Sunil

Home

© All Rights Reserved
Do not copy