weird inmiself :)

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this instant brush

that comes over
this instant blush
of elated blow within
it comes and goes...

like wind, like wind

sometimes comes
harder, expressing
its multitude of
sides... takes me off
from feet...

Ah, like weirdo
I sit 

and smile 
does stay
glued to me...

this elated feeling...

bliss, what else indeed.

The Beat of my Hearth

Feel this Rhythm
THE RYTHM of your Hearth
do you feel the pulse of it
This is yours, isn't it

have you spoken to it lately
have you danced,
lately.
have you had passion
Anger perhaps,
laughter
or soaked it with
tears of yours

Do you feel your beating hearth
this is your Love-match within
you know... embrace your being
cuddle tightly, its yours...
if not you, then who?