Saturday, April 10, 2010

Words

The look matters not to me

But you telling me about your day…

For me that’s where the attraction lay

It’s with words that I play.


The touch I cared not much for

But your cry from far away…

For me that’s where the attraction lay

It’s with words that I play


The fragrant flowers said nothing to me

But what you ask for me while you pray…

For me that’s where the attraction lay

It’s with words that I play.


The taste of your chocolates failed to last

But the effect of your poem will forever stay…

For me that’s where the attraction lay

It’s with words that I play.


The sound of your breath made no impact

But your whisper in the month of May…

For me that’s where the attraction lay

It’s with words that I play.



Image courtsey: http://www.reconnections.net/communication.htm

3 comments:

vipin said...

Beautiful composition !!

Scribbler said...

:) And you say it best with words I guess.

Felt like reading a lil more:)


keep it rollin;)

Azad Alam said...

Go on with your words I pray..
a bit of my luck you take away !!