Sensing his silent footsteps approaching,
My Heartbeats grew faster 'n eyes shied,
My heart n' soul felt a surging desire,
Arousing me with a beautiful tremble...
The touch of his hands,
Moulding each other's palms,
Awakening a craving in my soul,
His dancing fingers' rhythmic tremble...
The wave of desire rose in a rhythm,
When we met with the beats of love,
Moistening our anticipating lips,
Heated breaths of a fiery tremble...
Thinking back of moments as we merged,
Leaves hearts 'n minds expressionless,
Breathtaking was the sight of love,
Hearts suddenly felt light as a feather,
A tingle passed from head to toe,
Moistened eyes ignited with a fiery passion,
Our breaths' felt like a beating drums' tremble...
Was this love or just a passing feeling,
A moment, an era of in lusts abode,
Revealing colours of a rainbow,
Satiating sensation of a moist tremble...
...Waves of desire in the sounds of a passionate tremble!!
NOTE: This is the english interpretation of a poem "सिहरन" (http://khwaaish-e-mann.blogspot.in/2012/02/blog-post_2079.html) I had written earlier... It is not a word-to-word or sentence-by-sentence transliteration. I have juggled words and sentences to enhance the meaning and convey the emotion...
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