Gaurita...Model In Saree Poem by Jayakumar Jrain

Gaurita...Model In Saree

She can be tenders as leaves and flowers.
She can fill colour in your life.
Long red printed banaras saree
To paint the picture of your dreams.
Leap from the heart like song of birds.
Beautiful eyes are those that slow.
Sky are still grayish.
The clouds were as light as air.
Carefully chosen palette of your skin.
Deeper into your own depth.

I love how the lonely clouds.
I'm a part of universe.
Thousands of light year far.
Riding on the shooting star's.
She was so full of love.
Trace the spine with the tips of your fingers
Sweet tastes of Iranian tea.
Midnight conversation.
Your sun, your star's & your light in your eyes.
Burn and breathe at once in your skin.

Empty field and soaring clouds.
Write better rhythm.
Your dancing rain in wet saree.
Water drips against your skin.
We put a mask over our feelings.
You were always curious about the beauty.
I've tasted of desire.
Clean from the taint of the gold lust.
The cracking of the turquoise blue cold. Your are the Iranian blossom.

Gaurita...Model In Saree
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