Eternal Love

*** Am I still Alive? ***

I touch the roses, but I can`t sense the thorns.

I see the stars, but I don`t feel the darkness around

I feel the breeze, but I can’t feel the chill in it.

Am I still Alive?

No! Your smile stopped my breath

And your beauty stole my heart

***THE ANGEL AND YOU***

Just imagine all this!!!

You are sleeping in a pool with many a tide

Swaying gently from side to side

Swaying so gently, in rhythm

As a heavy fruit dangling to a tender stem

You`re covered by a blanket

Out of rose petals, it was finely knit

A blanket so soft and so light

Just as a bird`s feathers art

Every few seconds, a warm breeze blows

Spreading fragrance as it comes,

A fragrance, so loving that

You breathe-in till you fill your gut

From somewhere you faintly hear

Birds singing in full gear

Songs those are full of rhythm

Just as a hasty brook`s hum

 Every while big flowers are falling upon you

To create gentle patting vibrations within you

Patting you so gentle, with warmth

Just as a rain drop touching the earth

With each vibration you hear a ring-ring

Just as the trees rustling

A ring-ring sound just as loving

As the sky that is drizzling

And you feel something

Between your lips, flowing

Something as sweet as nectar

And as yummy as butter

All of a sudden it becomes bright

And you see a gleam of light

A gleam of light, so soothing to your heart

As beams of moonlight to a river bank art

In that light you see an angel and feel delighted

She brushes hair off your forehead

To give you a lovely kiss,

A kiss that gives you an everlasting bliss

This is not a dream my dear!!

Nor it is a fairy-tale to hear

It is but tale of your birth

About your day-one on this earth

You were sleeping----in your mother`s lap 
Swaying--------- on her rocking legs

Covered by-----------------her soft saree

Breathing--------------- her warm breath

Listening to ----------------- her rhythmic lullaby

The big flowers patting you----------- her gentle hands

The ring-ring sound-------------her  bangles  jingling as she pats you
Between your lips, flows-------------------------------her milk

The gleam of light------------her loving smile filled with pride

And the angel--------------none other than your MOTHER