TELEPATHY <br /> <br />The lovers, <br />pining, separated <br />no proximity <br />by an interstellar distance., <br />Still their heart’s antenna <br />receives each other’s <br />passions in an instant, <br />for they have committed <br />a grave love crime, <br />that manacles their heart <br />with invisible twaddle of love’s lines. <br />An uninterrupted connection <br />not severed even when <br />they bathe or dine. <br /> <br />Yea! It is round the chronometer <br />Love powered hotline <br />That remains open. <br />From blushing vespers sunset, <br />to flushing matinal sunshine. <br />Nay, <br />one doesn’t require to pay <br />Bill or fine. <br /> <br />The heavenly broadband transmits <br />Images, emotions and passions, <br />Without earthly eyesores <br />tall towers and stoic stations. <br /> <br />The delectable divine lines carrying <br />Sensual waves reverberating in dancing motions <br />ringing other’s hearts <br />stirring their emotions. <br /> <br />The intrusive enigmatic connection remains <br />Opened even against their own will <br />inundating their heart <br />with pain tinged love thrills. <br /> <br />(IS THIS A BENEDICTION OR A MALEDICTION) <br /> <br /> <br />4-12-2008<br /><br />ANJALI SINHA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/telepathy-4/
