Ramakrishna Chowdary Jasti Poet ABC

The Model

The Model


She always smiles 
Looking into my eyes
And makes me to smile
And that’s her style; 

She always sings
Vibrating my strings
And makes me to sing 
And that’s her style; 

She always loves 
Touching my soul
And makes me to love
And that’s her style;

She always lives
Breathing into my heart
And makes me to live 
And that’s her style;

But, now, she’s not seen
As she ascended to Heaven
As an angel of beauty and love
From this earth of alcove;

And I can’t live this life
Without her companion
And without whom I can’t 
Live in the spirit of life;

So, I fell into the space
To reach and embrace
That very life of grace
To live here as real ace!


 © R K Chowdary
07July2014

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