AMBIGUOUS
Expressions on your shrouded face, my Love
ambiguous like the vague shapes of distant hills
scuttled by a hastening dusk from the horizon
turn inscrutable like the sea that with love kills;
like a night bird in search of his nest, I too skim
its surfing surface, in light of stars in confusion
to wonder at trickle of tears behind each sad smile
when throttled, my desires prefer a holy ablution
in the shallow river of a drying subcutaneous smile
where you seem to work out the difficult sum of life
against heaps of burnt-out dreams, scorn, poor zeal
with alphabets of dead lust, odd numbers of strife;
come up you stars with your true radiance and thrill
come up you Moon to lend my Love's face its true feel.
COPY RIGHT: @ SAROJ K. PADHI / 06.04.18
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