How can there be silence? <br />In her presence <br />When heaven is around <br />And blossom is found <br /> <br />How come fragrance is blown? <br />From east wind unknown <br />What makes mind to venture? <br />To seek her hand for future <br /> <br />I simple dare <br />And stare <br />With simple fear <br />That she may refuse to appear <br /> <br />We meet but exchange nothing <br />Eyes meet and seek something <br />But where is strength to translate? <br />To grab the hand and relate <br /> <br />No doubt, it is an ideal relation <br />As we want no complication <br />We have taken fair time to judge <br />But hold stand and never try to budge<br /><br />hasmukh amathalal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/from-east-wind/