AN ILLUSIVE RIDDLE~by Jagjit Jit

 

 

AN ILLUSIVE RIDDLE

You, a riddle appearing high!
A phrase written on chest of sky!
Foreign script and words not legible
May be mischief of a pen feeling shy!

Soul braves breathing your existence!
Hard for mind to inhale its essence!
May be feeling thirsty for ages past
Stay scary of desert-water’s presence!

Moment wish to live & feel your link!
Breaths desire to have sips of love-drink!
May someone tell clue to your place
Happy soul to sing & solitude sinks!

All that I enjoy & possess is yours!
Naked soul finds no supporting covers!
My breathes, acutely feeling estranged
Lonely-self lost in memories for hours!
By Jagjit Singh Jit (Jandu)
@ March 6, 2015
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