When the Hearts Merge
When unclosed eyes embrace closed eyes
On the flapping eyelids bird of passion flies
The flight makes all the sunk dreams to rise
Float like clouds on undreaming open eyes.
The heart on the wings of dreams appears
Behind the closed eyes, the desire hovers
The open eyes look deeply in the dreams
Of the dormant love, they get a glimpse.
When sleep holds both pairs of eyes in a spell
Why do the two dreams fuse, they can’t tell
Lost in depth of blind love, they can’t discern
When the two yearning hearts merge into one.
October 27, 2017.
Copyright © Subimal Sinha-Roy | Year Posted 2017
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