Why Often It Is

Why it is often that
whenever you talk to the playful gust of glacial wind
while waving your long silken and fairy curly hair in fun,
suddenly the frenzy clouds roam around the blue sky
to embrace the sky and cling to its arms

Why is it often that
whenever you hum a song
that enters the heart with your enchanting smile,
then the rainbow in the sky with its seven colours
yearns for drowning in your drunken love for ever

Why often it happens that
whenever you enter the threshold of the alcoholic puberty
with your unique and bizarre gestures,
then the stars and the moon too
hide behind the sky demurely

Why is it often that
whenever the high tides of youthfulness
in your breath makes you feel refreshing,
then the sky-high waves of deep blue ocean are
attracted to kissing the firmament immersed in love

Why often it happens that
whenever your oceanic blue eyes blink in trance,
then the shy moon and the fiery sun,
being crazy in the love of each other,
play a unique game of hide and seek

Why often it happens that
whenever your deep warm breath
flows down the pinnacles,
then snowy peaks and glaciers
start melting while falling in romance with your charm

(By Kishan Negi)