Peace is not a betrayal of this beloved <br />Peace is a not a mere humming song. <br />Peace is my lovely girl <br /> <br /> She falling back to me <br /> She is a star that I can see here <br /> <br />I know you are there, somewhere here <br />I’ll not miss you this curly hair <br />I’ll not want to miss the smell of this beloved….. <br /> <br />I know you’ll come back some day <br />I’m praying that you are there, somewhere here <br />Hope you remember me appaling again…. <br /> <br />I’ll not miss this purple lintel <br />I’ ll not kiss this lovely lint <br /> <br /> <br />Peace is not really a gossip <br />Peace is not a mere hand on her purple gown. <br />Peace is not a gypsy affair. <br />Peace is not a gobbling prayer <br /> <br />You falling me back again <br />The star that I can see in this soaring altar <br />This star I can see in a dashed anchor.... <br /> <br />Hope you remember me again and again<br /><br />Thampi KEE<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-hand-on-her-gown-the-peace/
