My queenA Poem by Diwakar - "The Warrior of Will"This poem is for my sweet heart .....A thought of your smile, In piercing silence of hell, Searching fragrance of your style, in a graveyard silence to yell.
Looking for a harmony of heart, Adding crystal of tears in eye, Yes it's like crawling desert, When I conquered with you "the sky".
I touched your hand in woe and you were smiling from head to toe like scenic beauty emphasizing in chant you took my perception high to low.
I touched your lips And felt the shyness of flowers I kissed your eyes Found every second boosting powers.
I kissed your heart with passion, Felt every second a divine relaxation, you made me tremble in sweat, your every touch was a sign of exclamation.
I held your hand in murky weather, Turning majestic seconds in hours, your magical renovation of love, Turn me on like touchy showers.
So is it your magic of emotions, Or my misery of depressing time, you are the prettiest of all angels, And a relinquish sweetness of my rhyme. © 2012 Diwakar - "The Warrior of Will"Author's Note
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Added on April 19, 2012Last Updated on April 19, 2012 AuthorDiwakar - "The Warrior of Will"Delhi, Delhi, IndiaAboutI am a dim ray in the world of enthralling darkness of misjudgment and iterations. I am a note of melodious tune of peace in the world of cruelty; I am a mischievous thought of freedom in a cage of fe.. more..Writing
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