Spring in Autumn...let love blossom...

The withering sounds of autumn,
Refrained by the fragrance of spring,
That has come to mark the presence,
Of a sweet aroma of a dream's girl...

Untold words...unheard confessions,
Of humanly emotions...humanly words,
Beating heart that pounds for a presence,
And yet wonders its name...

The countless emotions debarred by cautious words,
Overwhelming feelings held from heart,
I scorn and chide to self,
To see her smile...and I smile in tears...

Emotions don't betray, nor will I,
Hold my hands, and we'll walk down the streets...
To a journey of life and long...
Upon the stars and reach the sun,
Upon the heaven and the air...
The fragrance of our love will linger on...

Would thy heart…

Would thy heart, forever beat?
Spreading the fragrance of immortal bliss?
Upon the rocky cliffs,
To the sandy beach…
Down upon the earth…and the heaven above…

A journey destined…
To reach the end,
Cherish the travel,
And subdue that thronging pain…

Servitude from solitude,
Endless hope from dying fire,
And when the fire of desire that burns within,
Oh! beloved, thou art blessed.
With thy fragrance of immortal bliss,
That I hear on the night of the day,
Upon the rocky cliffs,
To the sandy beach…
Down upon the earth…and the heaven above.

Mystic Existence

The lingering sound of tranquillity,
With its fragrance of eternal joy,
Subtle sublime voices,
Ponder philosophy of deep mystic existence,

In every second…minute…passing hours and days,
Should I look…wait…eye your arrival;
Longing for your smile upon which,
I would drown deep below the sea,
To the depths I fail to fathom?

Soundless voices, let thy heart speak,
As it pounds to a special name,
Forget the journey…the distance apart,
Thy heart is a gem of angelic love,
That mortals below eye.