so that I can set my canvas and paint,
tell me the colour of your sidelong glance
so that i can tie up my turban
and sit by the ghat of Benares,
Tell me the colour of your
sleepless nights
so that I can mournfully play G minor
on the Harpsichord,
Tell me the colour of your tears
when i burn
so that the flames can dance like dervishes
holding your hands.
A beautiful piece of art!
ReplyDeleteThanks Payal. and readers are always the part of creation/art
ReplyDeletenice sir.........
ReplyDelete@ Payal...Love the sound of your whispering feet
ReplyDelete@ Swapna ..How wonderful you came
At long last !
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