My falling star thou art
not a fading one-
I caught you quick
my aesthetics
my refuge thou art
my all.
Look at me—
From my bright eyes
you took my fires
Hurled them around
and took my desires
From that grain of sand
you made me Taj
the oasis I became
the honeycomb
of your loves name
An aroma thou left
on my soul
As the mountains
kisseth the clouds
the bright sunshines rays
like a shroud
clingeth to the earth
As the moon beareth
Shy glances on the seas
My glances furtive to thine--
I caught thee
like a falling star
so easy, so gently
like a trapezist on a net.
Let me hold on then
Nay, not for a fleeting moment
But till age snows the
white hairs on me.
That falling star thou art
ill keep on my crown
wont be a mystery.
Let it be history
Yes thou art my aesthetics
Thou art my refuge
My all
Anjali
29-04-2009
Beautiful poem, with words exquisitely chosen and adeptly woven into an enchanting tapestry.
Anjali: This is truely a great love poem, i loved it from the beginning, through the middle all the way to the end. Just a great job about you and your falling star. Keep up the good work. Your friend in poetry, Lynn
You write with images and what you say is easily understood. This line is particularly creative and I like that: But till age snows the white hairs on me.
My dear Anjali Sinha: Your falling Star is a very deep and well written poem, I love it too, I guess so far, there are two Falling Stars, and more will be falling...love, Romeo
Another luvli poem catch a falling star and put not in your pocket, an ode to your loved one, very well worded Anjali as one would expect from you+++10 Been away to Noosa Ville for eight days with no computer....regards
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very lovely poem, Anjali, thank you.