In The Garden of Eden

In The Garden of Eden

All for only you my sweet flower...

All for only you my sweet flower…

In the heart blood rushes with heartbeats…
Dissolved in it is you…
On the surface of the heart…
Are the footprints of your thoughts.

In the vast ocean of soul…
There is a deep sea of love…
Waiting for you to sail on it…
And cross over to my island of desire.

In the streets of the mind…
Walks your shadow all the time…
At every corner of the mind’s streets…
Is a palace for you to forever be.

Eden project flowers

Eden project flowers (Photo credit: JmGpHoToS)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Not any part of body is left untouched…
By the fantasy of your delicate touch…
Passion flowing through the veins…
Fuelling the flame of want so much.

Heart torn and soul bare…
Mind possessed and Body alive…
All for only you my sweet flower…
In the Eden garden of my life.

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When This Night is Over

When This Night is Over

at the gates of heaven...

at the gates of heaven…

You floated into my dream
Sat across the invisible barrier
Your eyes searching my soul
But you did not talk to me…

Your silence so sad
Leaping across the divide
Making tears roll and drop down
Into pearls of despair…

When this night is over
You will spring out of
My dreams and
Be in my arms…

English: Leaping Stocks Road, Great Doward

English: Leaping Stocks Road, Great Doward (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

When this life is extinguished
You will find me waiting
At the gates of Heaven
To be with you for Eternity…

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Nights of Seven Moons

Nights of Seven Moons

when seven colors are not enough...

when seven colors are not enough…

Where nights of seven moons, make all nights glow to the full
That is where I sleep, when I think of you
Where seven colors are not enough, to paint all rainbows of this universe
That is where I live, if you are with me…

The Galilean moons. From left to right, in ord...

The Galilean moons. From left to right, in order of increasing distance from Jupiter: Io, Europa, Ganymede, Callisto (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Where there are no storms, but only gentle rain drizzling
That is when I hold you, in my dreams
Where there is thunder and lightening, to frighten you and scare
That is when, with you I will be there…

What do I do to make my love, love me
How can I make the moonlight, kiss my stars to light up this night
Why since you left last, do some things don’t feel right
When will we be together, I wonder, if at all ever…

Copyright @ Vijay Vaghela

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For Many Moons

For Many Moons

Seek and You Shall Find...

Seek and You Shall Find…

For many moons we looked at each other,
And the love in my Heart grew to get her to,
Walk on this path always with me, in search of You,
For they told me, seek and you shall find…

In the many changing skylines across the Horizons,
I searched through the hazy dusk.
I look forward to be with You on this journey of life,
For they said to me, look with love and you shall see…

I wait for the sound of Your Voice to fall upon my ears,
Amidst the chaos of the noise of this world.
In the silence of my solitude I find the music rise
For I have been told, listen and you shall hear…

English: Ganymede as imaged by New Horizons.

English: Ganymede as imaged by New Horizons. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

And on many paths that we may traverse,
I plead for my Love to hold my hand and guide me.
I pray that together we reach the destination Paradise,
For it has been written, ask and you shall receive…

Copyright @ Vijay Vaghela

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Exhibition of Soul

Exhibition of Soul

SATYA

For the show to be eternal…

I post portraits of grannies, mothers, rural and tribal women
In the face book
They travel through different terminal groups
Will be part of global group shows
Viewers visit leave some likes and few comments
Like traveler in a passing train peeping through the window pane
The stationed unknown persons and human scapes in various junctions
Some faces look appealing, identical and some as if met previously
My portraits soul returns back

Exhibition of Souls...

Exhibition of Soul…

Share these in a framed show
Our mothers and grannies have left us
To perform an act of love, care and sharing
For the show to be an eternal
You are welcome for this show
At the self portrait gallery
To make endless voyage

-note by curator, anonymous poet
(7-8-13)

Posted by Satya Srinivas

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