When I open the mind
snaps the photo
I saw a lense in your eyes
There is a live picture
Which i can read confidently.
Thinning the membranes
Transparently From the lenses
where I can see your mind
Between alive and asleep
There is a string flow of songs
So sweet and strong,
joy and peace
Opening a bunch of poems
Flying sequential order
With a vibes and lightening
Sparks from each circuit
Trying to connect us!!
Wish to holding hands
Feels the sensation cold and warms
telling me you are sensitive!!!!!
Wish to see with your camera
Wish to love to hold your knee
Your sight to me with your lensce
dreams will appear
no ceiling in our minds
Vibes and sparks
Connecting us from those circuit
in same emotion
with the same Vibes
A conduct of emotion
Telling me,
You are sensitive emotionally.
Walking in same way,
in same direction
Writing a poem, dreams will appear.
