Khushi was her Name...!
Earnest became my search for her, just day after day.
"I'll see her again," i said in glee,
Who kept me wandering, was nomad in me.
She walks in beauty like silent night with skies,
All dark and night meet in her eyes.
One shade the more, one ray the less,
Softly lightens over her face.
Where emotion, every thought divine grace,
How pure, How beutiful their dwelling-place.
And on that cheek, and in that eyes,
Thousand expressions dance and rise.
The smile that win, the youth that glow,
Serene, sweet with question over that brow.
A heart whose love is innocent without game,
An angel, a fairy...Khushi was her name.
I hope i could see her again - a chimerical dream,
That's burning desire, and an inexorable whim.
Hey, Cool Raj. Nice Portrait.
ReplyDeleteHi, very lovely poem. Keep it up.
ReplyDeleteits imagination or real????????? well vl pray u meet to ur khushi soon......
ReplyDeleteIs this "your" poem?
ReplyDeleteYeah...That's my poem. It's just a dedication to a very beautiful Barbi doll, whom i met some years ago. Of course, today we are not together, but i still wish to see her in every girl i come across. That's 'Khush' for me.
ReplyDeleteHmmm..nice poem, heart touching...we are praying for u..hope you will get your "KHUSH" soon..but we want badi wali party BOSS...but one thing would like to say that this poem seems original one..it's refelecting true feelings towards your "KHUSH"...God bless you!!!!
ReplyDeleteNice way of expressing your feeling for your "khushi". Directly comes out from the depth of your heart absolutely pure and full of love, definitely you will meet her. Trupti
ReplyDeletereally it's very nice... I loves it.... from AB Jain
ReplyDeleteThis is superb expression or you can say dedication to your khushi... She must be happy reading this. Hope u wil meet her soon.
ReplyDelete