IT IS THE HEAVEN'S GATE

IT IS THE HEAVEN'S GATE

You are so simple
Yet, you are the queen of style..
The sweet breeze of spring
Does brings your smile ..
You touch the depth of emotional Nile..
When you speak something
The air spreads the scent of cockoo's bliss..
And you move away your lips when I wish to kiss..

Your eyes are the citadel of the world of beauty
You cast a glance and lo, it is heaven's gate..
Don't blame the Creator, please
You were the need of the hour
The Lord was helpless and you were the best...

There is no pain, dear
If tears role down the cheeks..
It is deep anguish when they melt into the eyes
And silence speaks..
When the doors keep close to the heart
The windows must crackle..
Don't say anything my love
Let the drops do sparkle...

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BY SACTCHIDANANDA MISHRA