It is not the love I feel to hold on ,
It is the pain I cherish to tie;
It is not the dream I want to hold on,
It is the wanderlust I want to be !!
Of those cold touches, let it call a truce,
Call it back again, for that winked kiss.
Let the wings of the night shed the feathers of dawn,
Let me be free… !! Oh , let me be free !!
Let the nails do the piercing for the lips are too weak,
Let those eyes drown in me, for the love I seek.
But I can’t stay long for the wind calls me for the dawn,
Of the crowned princess, I wait in my olive gown !!
Of the swoony touches and idle smile ,
Of those cowered waters, falling little by little ;
Of those reiterated sands in the dragon-love ,
I emerge !!
Of those forbidden thorns, I desire to dream,
Of that freezing kiss which I want to be mine;
Of that trauma which transcends my soul,
I breathe in fresh air !!
See the glow-worms lending light to the star,
Let us love each other, but do stay far;
Let the sulking storm drown me in waves,
Let me fly away !! Oh, Let me fly away !!
Of the blue flower, of the sweet divine,
‘Love , love love ‘, what is there to whine ? !
Of that turbulent rose that thrives in shallows,
Let us ‘ un-love’ !! Oh, let us ‘un-love ‘ !!
Of that half- hearted touch, let it snow,
Of that unshed petal, let the stalk grow.
Of that light, from no-man’s land,
Let the star bloom !! Oh, let the start bloom !!
Seek the soul for a minuscule of laughter,
Breathe the soul in that devil’s water;
Let the night freeze and have a moment to stay,
Words, no but I have rhymes to say !!
Of forgetfulness, of that un-pained love,
Of too much clichéd soul searching,
Of that future , with no stability to bring,
I remain an explorer !! An explorer !!