mayabini

The crescent moon beaming against
the star strucked sky
gives no less a pleasure
as seeing your face O’ sylvan beauty!
So pure ,so true, so pristine
I lay myself against the bundle of dust and grime
Hoping for salvation , hoping for love
Hoping against HOPE!
I cannot say anything ....
But I hope that you understand me fine
. Trying to catch your dreams
as if they've been mine!
After all my tears have dried
a small ,innocent smile from you
will make my life live it’s worth
But will that time bide me goodbye
Or am I to wait till eternity?
If it is so….. then so be it
But my foolish innocent heart
……..Still beats for you!
My soul waiting for yours
To walk hand in hand
On the shore of the eternal sea!!
As far as our dreams carry us…
As long as our destinies cease to meet!