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ISSN: 0974-892X

VOL. V
ISSUE I

January, 2011

 

 

Saurabh Mishra

My Beloved        

Thunderous locks
Lightning smile
Fulgent face
Took me in embrace

My beloved
My love
My wife
The very moment I gave you my life

Love is not a mere poetry I realized
As reality gave me a pinch bite
Caged in your beauty were my thoughts
I couldn’t figure where I was lost

Feeling went intense
You were like magic incense
Intoxicating smile punched
Beat missed, heart lunged

To your beauty I saluted
All defense shattered I entreated
Crimson eyes glittered
As my dreams flittered

Sashaying body kissed the air
No one I have seen so fair
You were elegant in style
Your favors were my smile

Sweetness in your tone cheered
Darkness of your eyes pierced
Flamboyant you flirted
Making me eager and awaited

Gracious attire was live wire
You were my life, my fire
Affinity of your warmth teased
To my soul your nearness besieged

Finesse bestowed appetency
I asked if there was a vacancy
Your reply was soft and plain
My doubts were in vain

Our love was pure
Your smile was the only cure
Relationship was our adjure
God blessed nothing would ever make it impure