👁👁ᎷᎩ ᎻᎤᏞᎩ ᏩᏒᎪᎨᏞ -That inspired me to scribble the verbals.
***A Tarantella of Emotions***
* Would my Soul be ripened by your seeds of love?
Has thou grown in my heart and poured your soil into my being,
I was waiting to get ripened, just staring at the sky,
Your eyes found me, I was irrevocably beguiled,
You dropped kindness, you never ceased to smile,
My destiny so dark, turned into sunshine.
A virtual Bliss dropped me in your abode...
My mind hastened, my heart couldn't stop to smile.
Enchanting and transporting, your soul confined in mine ,
In the garden of heaven,
You became my Blossoming flower of delight*
--------###Janaki Mehta.###
***A Tarantella of Emotions***
* Would my Soul be ripened by your seeds of love?
Has thou grown in my heart and poured your soil into my being,
I was waiting to get ripened, just staring at the sky,
Your eyes found me, I was irrevocably beguiled,
You dropped kindness, you never ceased to smile,
My destiny so dark, turned into sunshine.
A virtual Bliss dropped me in your abode...
My mind hastened, my heart couldn't stop to smile.
Enchanting and transporting, your soul confined in mine ,
In the garden of heaven,
You became my Blossoming flower of delight*
--------###Janaki Mehta.###
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