Desert Me Not! February 13, 2007
Posted by Harihar Jha हरिहर झा in English, Poetry.com, Syllabic Verse.trackback
desert me not then how can even death touch me
When you are with me, death always shy to clutch me
Tied by fibres of love in sweet relation’s thread
heart throbbing with your magic touch, my pleasure gleams
your presence glowing my life, I get mesmerised
my directions gobble up, I get lost in dreams
Hypnotising your look, your magic so pleasing
When you are with me, death always shy to clutch me
your delicate limbs, how can you hurt anyone!
But your looks make one wounded, even devils flee
Like Angel’s brush, you have very sharp eyelashes
Demons for me go away without taking me
Legend-lovers’ story is again repeated!
When you are with me, death always shy to clutch me
Crooked Death, the dirty-face can’t look in mirror
your glitter, your stunning beauty, how can he brave!
facing you, in blunder he surely will be slipped
Bound to say O delicate! catch my hand and save
Your intoxicating look! Death himself will die
When you are with me, death always shy to clutch me
Harihar Rai Jha
Copyright ©2006 Harihar Rai Jha
i really found this poem very interesting and written quite well i was thrilled to read it for you today god bless you,
-liz
This is a very well written poem and too bad my friends weren’t with me this past week. Your words are very great in the writing of this.
-ralph