Sunday Poem By Anjali Denandee MOM

Sunday Poem By Anjali Denandee MOM

I am not there

When u look at the full moon, Then u see my smiling face In it's surface. When u touch on the tides of the sea, Then among them, u see and see... My smiling eyes. When u see again and again To the blooming of the flowers, U see my smiling teeth, then, On their all petals. And when u enjoy with their fragments, Then u feel my heart beats. When u arise at dawn hours, Then u watch my blinkless-look On the calm Dawn-star, On the sky, from too far. When u become helpless For storm's powers, Then u realize me in your breathes. When u are only lover, selfless, Then if you want to peep in your mind, Then I am not there. Obviously then I am shined In your forehead as lucky rays. Because I am your necessities always, In your life's ways. You never love me, dear. So, in very far future, in my next birth, On your lovely earth, I will be your love-tear.