Saturday, December 28, 2013

Like a Rose



Whose beauty beholds my eye,
both at budding and full blooming,
touched with dew at morning,
Just like a pretty Rose.

Whose touch is soft and delicate,
her smooth rub is maddening,
presence is so soothing,
Just like a velvety Rose.

Whose fragrance fills my sense,
when my eyes are closing,
heart and soul, you are touching,
Just like an enchanting Rose.

- Rosaline Mohanta

Sunday, November 17, 2013

One's eyes


One's eyes are red, when angry,
one not feel, when angry,
when not feel, one not care,
when not care, why to angry.

One's eyes are blur, when cry,
too much of feeling, when cry,
when not feel, one not care,
when not care, why to cry.

One's eyes are distant, when dream,
too much unreal, when dream,
when it is not in real, it is realistic, 
when it is realistic, why to dream.