Like a glittering sprinkle
through the cluster of foliage,
or a prickle
on some standing waters;
You rescued me
Through the cul-de-sac
Holding my palm in your nest.
Like the air-balls
you are all pervasive
and encompasseth through me
as be the sound of shaking tiny bells.
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Flowers do sometimes
twist their necks
The fruits do sometimes
jump off from thy gloves
but,
You never betray!
And so I allow myself
to retreat in you...
After every lonely walk
through the streets of
human hearts
And after every peek
into the walls of neighbour's soul,
I found nothing
but a seamless void..
And still each time when I turn back
I find you, waiting for me
with same lashfull glimmer
in your eyes...
And so I apologise, I apologise
for making you wait so long
And now, please let me
escape in you...
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