Moments Of Ecstasy 1 Comments

There was fire Flowing through the veins, There was a breeze Blowing below the loins, There was a music Heard by our hearts, There was a lyric Sung by our moist lips, There was a season With colours of the Rainbow, There was a reason Bringing our voices low. Time failed to exist- Still was the air, All that we felt The need to love and care.sir it was a lovely poem.thanks for shairing....10++++

Woven into one! ! Thanks for sharing this lovely poem with us.

It is about the day of our first conjugation on the eve of the Valentine's day. I had promised her that day to record every moment of that ecstasy through poems. But Ours conjugal life was stalled by the wish of God, half way, for the next life. I feel like reading these lines to my beloved Seema, through you, If you don't mind at all. Subhas