dibyendra
09-01-2008, 05:05 AM
I incinerate infantile feelings
forever that you'll be awe-striken.
Feelings change. Faces too.
Time ripples wrinkles on our skin.
I remain silent
just to hear you breathing.
Let me become numb
touching your trembling lips.
The voidness, that's inside,
crumbles with the blink of your eyes.
Let me watch your dreamy eyes
dreaming, with an awe, forever.
With every poem that I write, I wish
that you'll listen with your open heart.
Don't you feel how I feel
or you hate to feel the way I feel?
It's okay. I don't mind.
I remain silent. You don't like
stones being thrown into the placid mind?
I don't like that too. Do I need to swear?
So what are you wishing tonight
if a shooting star appears in the velvet sky?
If you ask me the same question,
you already know the answer.
Yes, I want you to be mine.
forever that you'll be awe-striken.
Feelings change. Faces too.
Time ripples wrinkles on our skin.
I remain silent
just to hear you breathing.
Let me become numb
touching your trembling lips.
The voidness, that's inside,
crumbles with the blink of your eyes.
Let me watch your dreamy eyes
dreaming, with an awe, forever.
With every poem that I write, I wish
that you'll listen with your open heart.
Don't you feel how I feel
or you hate to feel the way I feel?
It's okay. I don't mind.
I remain silent. You don't like
stones being thrown into the placid mind?
I don't like that too. Do I need to swear?
So what are you wishing tonight
if a shooting star appears in the velvet sky?
If you ask me the same question,
you already know the answer.
Yes, I want you to be mine.