BREEZY TALK

I want to talk with you till eternity

Like the Wind talking with the trees ,

In waves of whispers

from the excited wings

of the cool  morning breeze--

in words of birds’ undying love for foliage,

in songs rich in flowers’ colourful  sensation,

in  amorous verses  of rills’ raw emotion

in lines of  poetry  written

in Nature’s every little motion :

in seas’ moony elation ,

rivers’  sunny inflammation ;

in rain’s intoxicating potion

glistening on your lips’ vibration ;

in the lyrics of soft dew

kissing crests of mountains ,

in lullabies of mother earth

springing from breasts of fountains ;

in tune with that flow from heaven

that sings of a vibrant fusion

to keep things in divine suspension.

I want to talk till you talk me out,

till I talk my  heart and head out.

I’ll  talk, talk and talk

like lovers talking with their loneliness

in madness of the night,

like children talking to fairies

in silence of the night;

Talk to me before my voice dies out

Let our souls talk with each other

Before time under our throbs slips out .

Comp. n copy right : saroj k. padhi

31/12/14