A pair of eyes

Helpless, tearful

With the shattered dreams

Are searching for something.

Something unknown, but meaningful...

Something obscure, but obligatory...

Something hidden, unspoken...

Pacing the world, full of felony,

In many mingled reminiscence

Oblivious to everything...

The pair of eyes,

are busy in search for something.

And once the eyelids closed,

One gently strides into my poem.

Laughing, kissing, touching,

My heart, mind and soul.

That heavenly Lass..

Taking my heart on the unpainted canvas...

Told the Abode,

The Abode of my search.

"Search here and within yourself,

And be ahead to countless vain yearning of your heart."

Then that pretty face,

Whose beauty, time can't erase

Singing a merry song

Disappeared from the sight...

In the Moonlight.

On the empty canvas, my heart was there.

But now full of desire

And me still like a sunflower.

Looking at the SUN...

Searching for..............