Among the million words, I find only your name heavenly.

I slept through the ages submerged in the ocean of broken dreams.
In one we take a stroll in the breezy night. In another, we are separated by an unfathomable distance.
In one my eyes are filled with your beautiful images. In another, there are only tears left behind by you.
In one your gentle touch would fill up all my senses. In another, I am relentlessly greeted by a myriad number of thorns.
Finally, I woke up to end this limbo only to find that the reality is far beyond all these.

Can we talk with our mouths closed and hearts open?

The train of thought on you derailed in my heart.

I can't remember the scent of you because the fragrance lies only in the memories and not in the heart.

My parched little heart was flooded with your lofty watery thoughts.
Beautiful flowers blossomed in my barren land.
Greenery was painted on my brownish canvas.
The color of life brought a dazzling rainbow.
What was once a defunct desert transformed into a spirited landscape.

It sees into the depths where the vision loses its reason.

It listens to the voices when the normal sounds are voided.

It smells the thoughts even when their reach is abated.

It tastes the feelings when the words can't express the emotions.

It feels the touch even when the physical manifestations are separated by countless miles.

What a magical thing our heart is!