Wednesday 25 January 2012


THE REMOTE DESTINATION

near the colossal surface of river
often I pledged to adore you
more deeper than the
whirlpool's origin,
often I promise
to accept as
the life,
very nearer to breathing graphs !
closer to pulsation notes ,like
the unexplored fragrance
of wilderness, invisibly
fascinating the body
and mind, craze
to feel you
into the
inner persona, I don't know,
what’s that desirability,
submerged under
the unsolved
mist of love,
the life
moves on the labyrinth of your
optical magic, I had came
back again and again
on the same mile
stone, the
destination point laughs from
remote