Tuesday 11 March 2008

Flame of Love

The fire of your caress is still not extinguished.
The power of your eyes is still not forgotten.

The wetness in my cheek has still not vanished.
The warmth of your hands has still not disappeared.

The feel of your lips is still not expunged.
The tears in my eyes have still not dehydrated.

The influence of your words is still not discarded.
The command of your voice is still not eliminated.

The strength of your actions is still not erased.
The palpitation of my heart is still not subdued.

The sorrow of your departure is still not digested.
The supremacy of my love for you can never be exterminated.

4 comments:

Padmaja said...

You have captured very well the hollowness one feels when the beloved departs for good.

Yes, the supremacy of love can never be exterminated.

Latha said...

Thanks Padmaja.

Radhakrishnan said...

It is very sad! Bring back love alive!

Thank you Latha.

Latha said...

I will write a poem that brings back love alive. Thanks for your encouragement!