Beautifully Beautified...!

Beautifully Beautified...!

If I were to tell you

I’m squeezing my soul and dripping

Droplets of words...

I’m not littering the world

But, rather beautifying it

Speaking with love chords

And melodies and rainbow colors

Painting this canvas called life

As I pass through,

An observing traveler

Attempting to discern the real voice

With a clue

from the noise random

See ? in the past

Seldom I

discard the bad experiences

and my misdeed

At times, I was confused by their persona

At times refused to proceed!

Now ... my dear

When I hear a voice whispering,

Genuinely ...

                                “Come my love

                                let's run away. . .

                                then build our own world

                                from grains of sand and pieces of wood. . .

                                Come, let's run away. . . “

What am I to do –

Except to run away – and fly with you ...!

To the end of the world – to the end of time !

For genuine travelers of life...!

Pazion   -   2012