Roodaba Shah
Marmoreal entombed
Embellished with pearls
Love asphyxiated,
When burdened heavily.
Souvenirs amour;
Paling lustre.
Temporal opulence,
Succumbs one by one
.
Monumental love lore enchanting
never for an untamed heart
Wreathing flowery fantasies
mind mushy
Dreams surreal
Of love that surges
from the depth of the words
Lasts lifetime when
Laid in pages,
Engraved in hearts.
In ink existence eternal,
In between the lines ‘n breaks,
pulsates life.
.
A love intense, yearning deep
To be a writer’s muse, a desire
I wish
A writer loved me,
Breathe forever in his words,
Alive in his thoughts
Eternity I would touch
In his eloquence,
My silence would echo.
Caresses of his quill feathery,
Scars would vanish,
Wounds would bloom,
posies of rose.
His poesies would adorn me a bride,
Extraordinary tales
He would pen
out of my ordinary life,
A memoir of love
He would put down memories in gold.
Lovely it is! Amazed at how you pen your thoughts.
Ah the wishes flow.. Who would not love a writer to immortalize him or her!