Wednesday 2 October 2013

I Still Remember...

I Still Remember…

And I still remember
Your tapering eyes, spread lips and dimples on cheeks
Fragrance of your appearance even in your absence
I still remember …

And I still remember
The sweet symphonies of your soft footsteps walking with me
Slowly under the smooth shining of the sun
Bestowing gentle blessing upon us for our union...
I still remember …

And I still remember
Your fairy glamorous grace
Like blossoming petals of rose-bud of fresh flowery face
Rushing and gushing towards the corridors of my mind and heart
Bring comfort and solace and sometimes hurt…
I still remember …

And I still remember nothing
But everything that I spent in your arms
Grows my ecstasy and remind her charm…
I still remember…

Do you remember?
Our cowboys’ plays behind the bushes
I run to catch you, strip on my eyes,
You come from back and pushed me into grass.
And those tip-tip drops of that water fall,
Papers’ ships in our little oceans in rainy seasons.
Those memorable moments under the tamarind trees
Creeping of sparrows and hissing of breeze.
Don’t you?
I still remember…

(Chapparban Shujaudeen Nizamodeen, Hyderabad, India. email:shujaudeen09@gmail.com)
© Sajaudeen Chapparban 2012  

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