poem by salil...........

HOW CAN SOMEONE WRITE SUCH ROMANTIC POETRY

WITHOUT BEING HIMSELF IN INTENSE LOVE?

I TRY TO ANSWER TO THE BEST OF MY ABILITY

BUT SOMEHOW I FAIL TO GAUZE THEIR REASONING.

I DO NOT THINK FLOWERS EVER TOUCHED HONEY

NOR DID THEY HAD ANY CHANCE TO GULP CANDY

BUT TO BET THEIR FRAGRANCE IS THE SWEETEST

WHICH IS LIKED BY EVERY HEART TO THE UTMOST?

HOW CAN SOMEONE WRITE SUCH ROMANTIC POETRY

WITHOUT BEING HIMSELF IN INTENSE LOVE?

I TRY TO ANSWER TO THE BEST OF MY ABILITY

BUT SOMEHOW I FAIL TO GAUZE THEIR REASONING.

NOT A SINGLE GIRL WOULD HAVE SEEN CLEOPATRA

BUT EACH ONE OF THEM HAVE GOT SOMETHING IN EXTRA

NO SOONER DO THEY GIVE A GLANCE TO YOU

NO DOUBT SHE IS FAR MORE GORGEOUS THAN THE FRESH DEW.

HOW CAN SOMEONE WRITE SUCH ROMANTIC POETRY

WITHOUT BEING HIMSELF IN INTENSE LOVE?

I TRY TO ANSWER TO THE BEST OF MY ABILITY

BUT SOMEHOW I FAIL TO GAUZE THEIR REASONING.

MORNING CAN NEVER FEEL THE COOLNES OF THE NIGHT

NOR THE NIGHT CAN EVER TOUCH THE FRESHNESS OF MORN

BUT IT'S ALWAYS THEIR UNION IN COMPANY

WHICH BRINGS THE ENTIRE UNIVERSE IN HARMONY?

HOW CAN SOMEONE WRITE SUCH ROMANTIC POETRY

WITHOUT BEING HIMSELF IN INTENSE LOVE?

I TRY TO ANSWER TO THE BEST OF MY ABILITY

BUT SOMEHOW I FAIL TO GAUZE THEIR REASONING.

NOT A SINGLE MOTH WISH TO BE BURNT

IN THE GLAZE OF FLAGRATION EVERY NIGHT

BUT IT'S THE ETERNAL PASION

THEY KISS THE DEATH IN OBSESION.

HOW CAN SOMEONE WRITE SUCH ROMANTIC POETRY

WITHOUT BEING HIMSELF IN INTENSE LOVE?

I TRY TO ANSWER TO THE BEST OF MY ABILITY

BUT SOMEHOW I FAIL TO GAUZE THEIR REASONING.

IN THE GENTLE BREEZE AND FLIRTING HAIRS

IN A REFLEX HANDS MOVE IN PAIRS

THE HEART EXPOUNDS A THOUSAND OF EXPRESSIONS

WITHOUT THINKING A SINGLE OF THEM IN REASON

HOW CAN SOMEONE WRITE SUCH ROMANTIC POETRY

WITHOUT BEING HIMSELF IN INTENSE LOVE?

I TRY TO ANSWER TO THE BEST OF MY ABILITY

BUT SOMEHOW I FAIL TO GAUZE THEIR REASONING.

THERE ARE INNUMERABLE THINGS HAPPENING ON its OWN

THEY DO NOT HAVE ANY REASON FOR THEIR DAWN

BUT THE LIFE ALWAYS SOMETHING BETTER IN STORE

AND WE SHOULD ALWAYS TRY TO PUT IT IN RESTORE.

HOW CAN SOMEONE WRITE SUCH ROMANTIC POETRY

WITHOUT BEING HIMSELF IN INTENSE LOVE?

I TRY TO ANSWER TO THE BEST OF MY ABILITY

BUT SOMEHOW I FAIL TO GAUZE THEIR REASONING.