I cannot remember you,
Only the orange flame of
the rising sun reminds me of your Face.
I cannot remember you,
Only the twinkling stars at night
remind me of your glittering eyes.
I cannot remember you,
Only when I go to the temple
I smell your presence with me in
the fragrance of the incence sticks.
The sound of the windchimes
reminds me of your giggling smile.
I cannot remember you,
but my every breath takes your name
as if I am alive only so that I can remember you.
Saturday, May 31, 2008
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