Say nothing...

Grab my fears, as if a pillow...

Pull off each feather inside...

Hold my tear as if its dew...

Sprinkle some in the eye...

Drag my dreams as if blindfolded....

To the dawn of reality...

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Wash off my troubles as if soap...

And clean my soul with your love...

Turn off everything, embracing the silence...

And hear only the beating of hearts....

Say nothing and still say everything...

With eyes reading what I hide...

©. Ravinder Kaur 03/01/16

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Translation of "Rehte ho Tum..."

Translation of my poem "Rehte ho Tum..."

You dwell in my eyes,

Like a waiting dream.

Lovely and memorable,
As if an evening.

When the winds become moist like dew,

You fall in my tears, I tell you.

Come light up my days,

Like sun in the dawn.

Shower the desert of my heart,

Like the cool drops of rain.

Intoxicate my senses,

Like a drug no other.

Become mine,

As if you are me.

And I shall become You,

As if I were You.

Like a wish in the silence,

Like a prayer in the noises,

A colour in colours like turquoise,

Beating of the heart so melodious,

Breath as if sweetly scented,

And heart filled with your love.

©. Ravinder Kaur 02/01/16

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A hustling wind....

Am just a hustling wind

Whistling all the way.....unseen

Waving away....a little gust near ears...

Making my presence felt

And at some point .....
Dissolving in absolute nothing.

Sometimes a smoke I am....

And sometimes pushing raindrops,

Sometimes with the fog I emerge

And settle down as a drop of dew...

With dawn, I wake up as a breeze....

Cool and full of energy .....

At nights.....I howl my greatest fears

And sleep in the trembling cage.....

Sometimes I rise with the dawn

At noons I collide with the bright

At dusk I melt with the purple and orange syrups

At nights... I hide in the shadows away from the light.....

Singing my unsung songs to who can hear all......