Saturday, 21 July 2012

Peotry from the needle of heart

The day is when the sun says I am here.
The night is when the sun says I am not here
The love  in my heart  says I am here
Be it day or night.

Mysteries of the beloved are very far by light
The blackness of the eyes are blind to half of it
Even though I remember the lord day and night
I can't reach as further the quarter of the light

Some say I am blind that I can't see
Some say I have the eyesight to see
Amazing enough is I don't know what is to see
As i see only if I could see

The beloved can see with the distance of his hand
He is not far from what he loves the most
Has no comparisons to his light
Illuminating everything into bright


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