Whenever, I miss you, I miss me too.
And I stand before the mirror
gazing at the pupils of the image
until I see your reflection there.
Then slowly, I close my eyelids
and hold you in the midst of my eyes,
amidst the love’s eternal light,
lit by the grandeur of your sight.
Copyright 2004 Bhuwan Thapaliya.
The Mirror - From the Oil Painting, by Dennis Miller Bunker - Gallery 54
What true love can do to one ! but it is the immense power within, that keeps us going... truly a blessed write, thank you for sharing Bhuwan, may you find the pupils reflected image a realization before you !
"Let me be everywhere, the unseen object in the centre of your gaze, and the thought that lingers long... your inspiration for yet another day"... sorry to quote lines from my own poetry back at you, Bhuwan, but these sentiments, expressed so powerfully, just reminded me of them again somehow. What more can I say - awesomely heart-melting and inimitable, as usual. Hope you have hope and are sustained with inner strength. Praying for you all, LOL Kate xx
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What true love can do to one ! but it is the immense power within, that keeps us going... truly a blessed write, thank you for sharing Bhuwan, may you find the pupils reflected image a realization before you !
warm hugs
Elga
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Tarek
blessin's to you BT,
cynth'ya lewis reed
So good to see you posting!
Reindeer
*sigh* Lovely.......ty, Dani
Take care,
Sherry
Beautiful reflections.
Love's reflection is the
grandest one of all!
D a n a
Love Tinka