Like an arid desert of Sahara, <br />My lungs of soul <br />were suffocating, <br />For whiffs of love, <br />For moist caresses of <br />grace woven gloves. <br /> <br />I cried to heaven <br />hanging dispassionately <br />atop the worlds seven, <br />Lord! Why I have to rove <br />in a Sisyphean search of <br />peace tinged love, <br />And suddenly gracious heaven opened up <br />and swept me out off my feet, <br />for a ride smooth and tough. <br /> <br />Lo! I am in arms of storm <br />nay, in a hearth of that love built dorm. <br />It’s roller coaster rides of emotions <br />ferries me in blissful circular motions. <br /> <br />It’s wetness of love caresses my heart, <br />It’s coolness of care soothes my parts. <br />My nerves are tormented, <br />My heart is comforted. <br /> <br />Aureate bliss has enveloped me, <br />Rosette love has possessed me, <br />Nay! It has even infiltrated me. <br />My soul is at complete mercy of it. <br />This ride can break me <br />or make me as it please. <br /> <br />But who cares <br />AS I AM IN EYE OF STORM. <br /> <br />ANJALI SINHA <br />28-11-2008<br /><br />ANJALI SINHA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-storm-of-love/
