Hey Princess
-
a voice from the
depths of
time throbbed
nearer to
the ears
farther from
the heart
a ceaseless
voice praying for love.
I see
nothing, no one
no shadow no
illusion - nothing
then who is
it flapping with
time's wings
to rise high
holding the
lamp of hope.
I don't see
him, or feel him
or even
smell him
but my soul savours
its taste like divine bliss.
But Princess
- He speaks again -
I am no
shadow no illusion no voice
I am you and
within you
I am the
fragrance of your breath
the throb of
your heart
the song of
your mind
the vision
of your sight
I am and will be connected with you
in this life
and life after
if you do
not find me in you
may be you
are opaque.
Sabita Sahu
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