by Neelam Sinha
My love is pure
like 24 carat gold ,
My body is lustrous
like Greek mold .
But love or lust
non of these is my desire ,
But I will be there...
Whenever you will need
any of two to hire .
And as a payckeque
I want your faithfulness ,
And some moment of your soul
with my soul as a togetherness .
And you can go anywhere ,
leaving your heart with my hear
in search of your freedom and immortality .
because , I am too ... like you ,
still a wanderer ,
Holding my heart , still in my heart
in search of my freedom and immortality ...
From:
Trying to hear , my soul's whisper ...
Copyright ©:
Neelam Sinha
Last updated February 25, 2012