ISHITA MEHTA – Storyteller: SHE IS AN IMAGINATION AUDACIOUS

 

SHE IS AN IMAGINATION AUDACIOUS

 

She is a fire, wind, an imagination audacious, A soul so free, careless, caring, zeal outrageous. An artful grace, power to heal, charm stupendous A moment to cherish, a song so beautiful

It’s so close I can feelMy thoughts touching every secondThat I spent with herMoments that happened, memories that never

She came like a spring, wrapped in monsoon, With warmth of winter and the glow of summerWithin the dream, we were exchanging thoughtsWhen the eyes opened, there was neither any gain nor any loss

She is an angel of that I’m sure.She is vivacious and blessed with wings to endeavorNo heights could keeps her from their reachNo sacred place she can’t soarStuck in her, restless to go

And whether it’s smoke, or a sigh or a cryA heart in trouble they all signifyWhom to blame, not him, the loverFor falling for her unprecedented allure

And please don’t ask me why I’m hereSomething deeper brought meThan an explanation to bear

 

Copyright @ ISHITA MEHTA, 2011.

 

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