That came like an anger ,
Slowing the pace of thoughtless action,
You came to wander in my pulsating mind.
Thoughts of you serenade in to the days,
they revolve, rotate and smell sweet,
as they shimmer like rays of sun,
and bounce onto pale green fresh leaves of a calm tree.
Why don't you stay a little more?
may be I can see your new laces or even take short paces,
As we dance in the never ending maze of maya.
We could talk for hours and it won't hurt us,
We could walk for a while and we would just not be like mortals,
Or we could have food that was made
And forget that we ever ate and in silence walk back,
Just say and not speak.
What are these thoughts?
I got you where you are,
In my mind you are a smile,
you are that face that knows no malice,
That voice that shares no indulgence,
That dream that travels to the time,
Where all is forgotten and yet, is,
Like an old rock,
scathed ever, but free as a feather.
I close my eyes, gently breath my wishes,
And I smile to the flash like waves that are lost,
As they splash on to the longing rocks,
Again they come like sand that never stays,
as it flows away from your warm hands,
You wonder my mind.