Windswept by Love !

Sometime dim lights, 

penetrate the whole universe, 

as the bleak symphony 

of cold october-

her visage hides the charm 

of ten thousand suns  

in her hearts september !

She is windswept by love 

somewhere lost, 

in her own clouds of existence 

this bleak emptiness

this desolate melancholy 

inflates her with confusion, 

all but confusions. 

Yet, by the doors of her pure heart

she climbs up the dismal woe's

her eyes, her nose, her ears

speaking of the forgotten lores,

this uproar shakes the universe 

and her own seashore. 

She hides inside her integrated layers, 

found now, lost now, 

here now, not her now, 

that's how she is, 

the flag of some distant

forgotten monastery, 

mystically dancing in her 

own symphony !!