When someone is in your mind...

When someone is in your mind

When u see a whirling wind--

Like the sun that rises in the east,

She will rise in my life in the dawn;

Unlike the look of a darken beast,

But she’ll be like a born baby’s yawn;

As Rahman’s mesmerizing music,

Her beauty will make you sick;

As a lovely cold breeze,

Just by her look my mind will ease;

Looking back the moments with her,

I would realize heaven was there.

Its not because of her

Beautiful bright eyes of ocean,

Its not for her silky dark hair,

Not cos of her fair and softy skin,

But my breezy fairy

Has something heavenly, impeccable,

That makes me incapable,

To admire even someone palpable.

My soul yearns to me every day,

To be in love with her all day,

To feel her breeze every day;

Like a slow motion frame

Of a Maniratnam’s movie,

My lonely roads without her,

Will make me damn heavy .

My girl wont speak much,

As flowers cant;

My fairy has no words,

But not her heart;

My lady opened up through her eyes,

And only then she was wise,

As the Pablo’s dazzling art .
She dint utter any word,

Not even a word;

She dint gave any clue,

Not even one;

She dint opened her mouth,

But she spoke.

--When u see a whirling wind

When someone is in your mind