Poem Of Life

I was strolling
In my secret heaven
Taking in the fragrance
Of fresh flowers and ripened fruit
Hanging on the trees.
I noticed the tree twigs bending towards earth
With the credence of the scrumptious fruit
I leisurely turned around
To notice the fresh brook
That had just originated its way out of terrain
With a silent spurt it filled the dry earth
And made its own place;
In my secret heaven
I walked towards the gushing stream;
Of bright blue colors
The sunbeams were embracing the clarity of the water
My figure was shimmering in everything,
In my secret heaven.
My brook of vermilion infatuation
Focused my image on the great golden mountains;
I expanded my gaze to the sky above;
And beheld the nascent colors;
Dancing and chasing one and other;
In the void sky;
The cavity of it had accommodated;
The embryonic dance of colors.
There was a silence dwelling in every birth
And every dawn
In my secret heaven.
No one could hear it
And no one could see it;
It was only my existence.
Every little thing originating
in my secret heaven
horded my thoughts towards the demise,
and of everything deceasing with in me.
I turned away from the emerging world
And stepped towards the forbidden path
That led to the slaughter of every living thing
In my secret heaven.
I glanced back once before proceeding towards
The catastrophic plot awaiting me.
As I sauntered through the divan of flowers
In my secret heaven
The gentleness of the petals
beneath my feet vanished.
I soon felt pebbles jabbing my skin
The affection that I had felt in my whole body
Through my prolonged, lingering walks
On the face
Of my secret heaven
Had turned into blistering heat
That pierced my serene soul
with great enormity
and had set my pores on an agonizing fire
this disabled my vision.
After that impact
I perceived everything sculpting my pain
That I was going through.
My bountiful heaven spaced out;
The mountains tumbled over my head
The trees desiccated standing there
Thorns substituted the sensual beds of flowers
Where I used to lay in ecstasy
To gratify my eyes
with the world's most soothing face
Those ensnaring eyes that directed my deeds
That seductive smile that had the strength
Of the strongest ocean tides ;
To cleanse away all my qualms and concerns
That somber, amorous voice that could effortlessly
Dissolve my will away
And coerced all of my battles to give in
Those exquisite hands that could
Stab my body with a tickling wish
To be searched eternally by them
And their gentleness and affection could satisfy
All the radiating desires within.
That neck that beckoned me to travel closer
To the flowing life;
My curiosity made me slip down to the chest
And hear the proof of my ardor there
That dipped my nerves in a succulent addiction.
There I also uncovered a slumber
delicately lurking in my body;
that comforting embrace has no equal
in the seven heavens.
Our bosoms made contact with
Each other
And we lied dormant in rapture for ages.
With my eyes closed;
That aura abetted me to yearn for more
And forever to linger
Hopelessly in this boundless passion and love.
Traveling through this wish
I saw my world strengthening its roots
All around us;
Making us believe,
we were the only inhabitants on the face of earth.

That rhythmic breath
that provoked the lustful and desirous surges
which were unpromising to satisfy to the point
of exhaustion.
There was always so much to crave for,
And care for,
Given a thousand lives to worship the aroma;
A million smiles to adorn the heartening face;
Or search for the teasing contentment
Resulting in fusing laughter;
Standing smirking through the nights
To quench the thirst at liberty;
Or to fondle the gloomy locks
And breathe the sanctity of them ceaselessly
Or what more
To stare in the black hole
And surrendering to its haul
All has an eternal pounding in it
Limitless explorations were to be fulfilled
Day and night…
There is so much to be obsessed by
And still there is a lot left to be over occupied by
And keep my soul vigorous for infinitely long moments
To freeze in wait for my dreams to drape me;
Quietly in authenticity.
has this spirit gone astray in innocence?
Has it buried the strength to see outside its
Soft core shell;
Under the insatiable desire
Which caters only to one heart?
All for just one soul?
The answers echoes through the eras
And crosses all the hurdles
In a flash;
Love!
How can anyone turn back from here,
Where the hands are coupled in a sacred
Promising union?
Approaching to where the anguish was rapidly perforating my body and
yelling at me that
There was an inferno-lit point
Stowed for me in the pathway up ahead
I could no longer carry myself with this torment
Poisoning my love,
I wanted to drop and die,
And didn't wish to feel any pain at all
For a second.
No!
Not this suffering.
I had no strength to bear this torture
I didn't believe to have the patience
That was expected of me.
I closed myself at my life
For I could no longer bear the affliction
And when I opened up…
Believing to be in my abominable grave
I found myself looking into the fresh brook
Almost filling;
My secret heaven.