Tridib Kalita...looking at u

              LET THE SUN GET JEALOUS

Wan’na dream, something touching,

A land of appeal, far away from earth …

Where it is, never heard of it,

Just a dream, an open eyed one …

No fact, no fiction –

No address, no position –

Just unwilled momentum,

                        blazingaway the sunlight,

                                                teasingthe moonlight.

Where I’ll be all, all be mine

She beside me, only me.

Light fingers in my hairs,

Soft palm on my cheeks,

Where words have no meanings,

Where sound have no validity.

All is light … the love of sight,

Let’s talk by eyes, let’s hear by eyes.

The blood redlips slightly shivered

                        Brightsmile splintering,

The deep black eyes, call for a touch,

A simple touchthat writes,

            Writes the feelings in heart.

I don’t know any language,

I don’t know any sign,

            Butstill I read it,

            Readthe great volume of composition …

                        Justin a single split –

Great is the literature.

Flap off the eyes, see the invisible

Let me touch it with drowsy lips,

Let it slide over your brow,

            Letit slip to eye lash …

                        Down,down and down –

Your breath onmy eyes,                                                          

Your delicate nails prickling myearlobe.

            Ohcome near, near me babe

            Letthe soul meet, fly high up the air

            Letevery neuron of your body –

                                    fillup with desire …

No scotch has ever been so strong,

No music has ever been so powerful,

Everything you surpass –

            Justwith a sizzling smile !!

Sweet poison is this search,

            Mysoul waiting for your touch.

My heart striking the great speed,calling …

            “Letthe world glister at us …

                        Letthe Sun get jealous.”

						Without  wax ……

							TRIDIB