He was a Poet He knew how to draw a Line in your Soul and place a Word within your Spirit; When a Thought had to be , enshrined He knew how to love it . . He was the Tears of the Hurting And the One who knew how to wrap his pain , within. . . He was the Poet! The soft water drop Upon a bruised heart The only beloved She had He was the Poet My longing ! : Reshma
Two lonely beings It's true; ................ . 2 beings, together Can be lonely. When the Invisible , uncalculating Thread of Love Pulls their Spirits as One, It's not lonely anymore! Poetry. . .that Thread of Love; Where we write and say Love, anguish, pain, agony. . .together! : reshma ......... ................................. .... . I got these Pictures For you I got them from a Consciousness of a Mystic; She left them In my soul Through a Poem; I know She loves Heaven! : Reshma ...................................... I let my heart Show itself to You. . . You Love! : Babli ................................... .......... ................ I wanted to wear that Morning, forever When You were looking at the same Dawn with me : Reshma