Poetry There are a number of poets among the Ovi team, so we have gathered the together here.
I remember our last dance
Before I left for foreign shores,
The way you brushed my cheek
With your hand and how I
Held you gently in my arms.
| ||Everybody wants to play with fire|
Longing to be instilled with warmth
In the forgettable realms of destruction
Remembering the heritage of ancestors
When worshipping the burning sun
Began and ended each passing day.
Next to my surprise did I realize,
life is best served in compromise,
What joins wit to weight is matter
In filigreed ionic fields
That seine sensation from the scatter,
Covet it in horny shields
Lorie, you want to see me clearly
through this joy of my naked body
avoiding the sweat of my emotions,
| ||Usage Little By Little |
Those were the tales you liked best as book by book
Invented by your mother SALONI KAUL
Rose right before your eyes, your fancy took
In measures both magnificent and tall.
| ||Mobius Strip|
To forgive is to release.
To let go. To be held.
| ||Invisible Man|
I am invisible,
I am one of the
Who live in
Flowing silk saris
Surround painted faces,
Baubles and bangles
Still hang from the past.
| ||Pear country during Easter|
You're just a boy and I'm
just an invisible girl. You're
tenderness, light, angelic.
You're a still life portrait.