By Vishwas Vaidya on September 26, 2014 / Poems, Vishwas Poems Tags:
corner of my heart,
dancing anklets,
flower of love,
fountain of,
Fountain of Wow,
fragrance,
glances,
jasmine garland,
lips,
my life is,
of my heart,
pilgrim,
poem,
poet,
silken voice,
softly singing,
sweetest,
Vishwas,
youth Fountain of Wow Ever since your glances Like notes of a maestro Beckoned my youth, To put on the.. Dancing anklets A softly singing fragrance Is wandering like An aimless pilgrim In the sanctum sanctorum Of my heart… My life is brooding.. “Why”?! When
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