Tuesday, April 10, 2007

For you dear

For you

I am not yours, not lost in you,
Not lost, although I long to be
Lost as a candle lit at noon,
Lost as a snowflake in the sea.

You love me, and I find you still
A spirit beautiful and bright,
Yet I am I, who long to be
Lost as a light is lost in light.

Oh plunge me deep in love -- put out
My senses, leave me deaf and blind,
Swept by the tempest of your love,
A taper in a rushing wind.

8 comments:

Abhirup Chakrabarty said...

etodin ei love poem-gulo kothaye chilo??!!!jak.....bohudin pore tor shei purono style-ta khuje pelam!!loved it...rediscovering yourself??well....keep going buddy[:)]

Nabanita said...

yup..post effect of that night...[:)]
even i myself was searching the old me....thank u ot for ur compliment but for...you know wat i'm talking [:)]

Abhirup Chakrabarty said...

thnx for what?[:)].u only said no to thnx & sry.so,well...no need to thnk me.Am always there[:)]

Nabanita said...

sumtimes a thnx & a sry comes straight frm the core of heart [:)]

no one said...

That's a lovely poem Madam! You write well!

Lucifer said...

Lost as a light is lost in light...

The best line of a poem I have ever read.

Prince Kazarelth said...

...
Speechless, I am.

It's written very well...

Swept by the tempest of your love,
A taper in a rushing wind.


Beautiful. Truly.

Nabanita said...

@SUSHIR-THNX..FINALLY U LIKED SUMTHNG .. HEE HEE

@prince-thnx [:)] in loads

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