I lay on the green
grass,
the thin blades
caressing my cheeks,
like you caressing
me with your soft hands.
I lay on the green
grass,
the dew on the
grass wrapping me around,
like you wrapping
me in your embrace.
I lay under the
azure sky,
the sky, away yet
near,
like you sitting
besides me in my arms, coy and shy.
I lay watching the
horizon,
the horizon, away
yet near,
like dreams
playing behind closed eyes that we watch with fun.
I lay among the
flowing winds,
the winds flowing
like tresses of your hair,
now coming down on
my shoulder from behind.
I think of you,
now with closed eyes,
visions of you
soar in front of me,
like wandering
clouds in clear skies.
© 2013 Abhijit Pandit