El O Ve Ee 1

By Shakil Baliyavi, Sr

This is poetry about love. This is first part my my love poetry series. it is about love separation passion and much more. I have written poetry in all the fields including science nature politics economy emotions of people, people in distress and so on. please don't forget to read my books Poetic Tweets which is a large volume and covers entire gamut of life. My poetry is written through my heart. although being a professional engineer writing had ever been my greatest passion. I have much more in store. I have written a novel based on science developments in coming centuries, it is an adventure and worth reading. further two volumes of Emotion have been published and available on smashwords.com and if you need a complete book you can by all these from amazon.com and Kindle.help poet writer help literature. Thanks!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Shakil Baliyavi, Sr
• Release date: Mar 1, 2014
• ISBN: 9781311281036

Shakil Baliyavi, Sr

born in east of north India and graduated in engineering from the state of rajasthan, I have keen interest in writing poetry, science fiction and short stories. having experience of many places on the globe i have great understanding of people across the globe.

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El O Ve Ee

BY

SHAKIL BALIYAVI

COPYRIGHT 2014 BY SHAKIL BALIYAVI

SMASHWORDS EDITION

SINCE YOU DESERTED!!!!!

Mind is so entwined

In thoughts of rage

That fire is raging

Through body to spine

Blowing is some ugly wind

The breeze has forgotten

Soothing the heart and mind

The flowers smile seems futile

The bud and leave of trees

Are penetrating and piercing

Like blade

I have forgotten my life’s crusade

I am lying a defeated

Card of rummy spade

Since you left me alone

My house is junk

My compound is spread with punk

So the heart turning hazy

The mystic clouds up above

Making me more crazy

The skies are looking pale

The stars are itching my eyes

Roaming around me are flies

Just sitting on the door

I am looking to horizons

Whether they really meet the earth

I know they never touch it

And so I feel I have to forget your soft touch

I will turn insane

And perhaps till the end of the breath

I will be in pain

As you deserted me

So life has deserted

I am in a land barrens

Awesomely looking above at the heavens…………..

THE SAME COFFEE!!!!

The spring is at the door

Brownish leaves are

Looking through corner

Of their eyes

The trees are changing

Their awesome dress

The breeze is singing lore

Oceans are serene

The water falls

Are on a musical lore

I am so enthusiastic

This season

The haze will go down

Ice will be melted away

My eyes will no more

Feel the mist

Your return is my only pleasure

You are my only treasure

Come o my love

You know for sure

That I love you beyond measure

The birds are chirping musing song

Come along

We will sing a life’s song

With a guitar in my hand

Sitting at the door

My fingers playing

A soothing muse

I will greet you with this band

I will catch your hand

You will hug me

And kiss me bliss

Your nearness is my bless

No tension no stress

Come as early as you can

Now dried is my pen

I can no more write

Stories of pain and smite

I will sit on the door

Until you touch my floor

My hands are full with toffee

And I need your same old coffee………….

AFTER A PAUSE!!!

The birds are chirping musing lore

I am dancing on my floor

My compound looks in ecstatic mood

I am standing on the door

My love is coming after a long pause

I am looking to my house and vase

Trying to prepare pleasant drink

Trying to forget entire kink

Setting my house for my dream

Full is the table with ice cream

This winter had put me in severe jolt

Now ice has gone eyes have no mist no salt

My love will come with fragrance

My house will sing melody of romance

I just imagine her bliss full kiss

The ecstatic kiss which dismiss

All the pains and sorrows

Until yesterday I was in grimace

So weird and pale face

But returning is my only grace

I will lift my face

To those who were making me joke

Always calling me sad and poke

My love is about to return

So return will be my fate

In the gardens I will date

Her loving hug will make me hot

I will be amongst the lover’s slot

Come O darling come as early as you can

Sweat is drizzling from my fore head

Come and make me cool

We will first of all swim in swimming pool

Now my bed will not remain a scattered dust

You love