I search myself <br />in the lines on your palm <br />in the the warmth in your arms <br />from the depth of your eyes <br />to the heart felt sighs <br />in the sketches that you draw, <br />the colours of the ink you pen <br />from your laugh lines <br />to the glint in your eyes <br />I search for myself <br /> <br /> <br />I search myself <br />in the sculpted chest <br />water, pure, that trickles <br />around your strong <br />contours, expressive eyes, <br />skin so smooth. <br />in dreams that you dream <br />the reasons you smile, <br />from the love that you feel, <br />to the love that you give <br />I search for myself <br /> <br />I search myself <br />in the folded palms <br />prayers that you pray <br />in the redness of the <br />wine that you sip <br />in the stem of the <br />goblet that you hold <br />in the whiteness of your shirt <br />the curves of your feet <br />I search for myself <br /> <br />Sequel to poem; I search myself' by poet Sadiqullah Khan<br /><br />Reshma Ramesh<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-search-2/
