I Am Listening Your Whisper

Listening, I’m listening carefully A secret is whispering in my heart What you’re trying to tell me my love, I’m listening, your whisper in my heart I hear footsteps even from a distance I know it is yours when they are getting nearer I smell your scent even from far I feel your presence even before you get closer my reach I touch my face when I smile To teach my fingers to see like eyes When I touch your face they tell me how You are radiantly smiling, when I sing to you You pick a flower and say it is a jasmine And put it on my long hair And call me “my white jasmine” Hug me and shower with your passionate kisses You cuddle me sometime and recite Dorothea Mackellar's“ Colours of light” Or de la mare’s “Silver”, my favorite. Though beauty of colours I cannot see, I feel them through your musical stream All these days I misjudge my God, but When I feel your deep love, I know The God truly loves me, I feel it too. Both I cannot see but only how my heart feels World is a beautiful place you say I do not need eyes of my own to see I will see everything through yours, My love Colours of love in this whole universe Every moment I dream your touch and your smell A secret is whispering in my heart