Saturday, July 09, 2011

May be

May be we shall meet
only after the moon
has been half asleep
and the heart, sleepless, 
awakes to solitary dreams
May be you will keep searching me
touching me and exploring me
through your words
on such long breezy nights
and go about your life
the next morning
May be that is how we will stay 
in what we call love
deeply, dreamily




Shared with Poets United.

10 comments:

tarunima said...

The last three lines sums it up:)
short and sweet!

SUB said...

wow...platonic

Helen said...

I'm glad you're back! I've missed seeing your posts lately!
H

Neva Flores said...

a beautiful piece, thank you for sharing this one :)

CRD said...

Nice poem. love aint a fairytale.

Cheers
CRD

CRD said...

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booguloo said...

Liked it a lot.

Jingle said...

love it,

fantastic.

Anne said...

lovely...

Jack said...

Tulika,

Nicely shown that love too has rival in daily chores.

Take care