Don't be so proud of your Ethereal beauty.
Because, It's just like an Ephemeral booty.-
Mystic Mithi ,
You are the magical - mysterious
MONA LISA
of twenty first century
I can see that metaphysical smile
ethereal shades in your eyes
and poetry-
Love appears to be an
ethereal feeling,
But it has its own responsibilities.
-
Surrounded by ephemeral love,
Her heart longed to feel
The love she dreamt of every night,
The ethereal love.-
how it works through the roughness
between us
sandpaper gold, the mosaic of our closeness
i melt into your acacia sweetness
you stick like bubblegum softness
onto my lips
we pluck the thorns, it stings
we climb hills and slip through valleys
our heels shaped and moulded in mud cakes
we bathe in a rivulet, our waters make love circles
a traveler's palm whispers a whiplash tattoo
on our chests
and the soft muscles pound to touch it
we lie under the cotton tree
the cotton pod is dirty white and so am I
you mention—
soleil: the sun,
les étoiles: the stars,
blanche: white,
l'amour: love,
tu: you-
न व्यक्तिगत है, न सामयिक है
न वस्तुनिष्ठ है, न शाब्दिक है
यह धारा तो अन्तरंग है-