Saturday, September 3, 2011

Fourth


The Unsaid
You haven’t said it yet.
But I saw it on your cheeks,
With the blossom of blood,
Under your skin.
I saw it in your eyes,
Gleaming like drops of rain,
With the sun behind.
I saw it,
In the purity of my tears,
I felt it,
In the fire of my breath,
I heard it,
In the music in my veins,
And I read it,
In the engravings,
Of what you left unsaid. 

6 comments:

Terri said...

I find this to be so Beautiful....

A said...

"in the fire of my breath" -- beautiful :-)

deeps said...

Appearance can be deceiving…hence I wonder if blushing cheek n gleaming eye speak the truth…

Anu Lal said...

thank you very much friends...

And Deeps, sometimes we have to trust the signs from the Universe.

nikhimenon said...

can u add the google connect follow button to yur blog...?
es painful to type in the blog address manually each and every tyn to vist the blog

Anu Lal said...

Sure I will try. good day!