** Be With Me **

A Anjali Sinha
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As I awoke one morning, a bright summers day amidst glimmer of sunshine peeped underline the windows opening my driveway. The scent in the air brings The roses in full swing Carried within its wings your unspoken word’s zing. Come to my heart and be with me On the silk of my hair, A fragrance left there Like the musk of the deer In heat when you're near Stands implanted Knitted and sewed in strands of gold Thy name, etched with blood of my soul Then come to my heart and be with me Can I speak of parting verses? Then ask, as much, of me to do Words don’t part, but my lips rehearse Sealed with kisses From your cherried lips dismisses No winters last forever No storms blow forever Then I revel in the rhythm of the Beats of your heart. O come then, come to my heart and be with me Tore indeed the veil of your heart to see, my name inscribed in art Then why do you start Counting my kisses on the face of another’s fine chart? Is it just to see me reeling with sadness revealing truths like holy scripts madness. then silence makes sweet the presence depart. O just come to my heart and be with me Anjali 06-12-2009

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