Sometimes it is me, Sometimes it is you

by Mita Sharma

Colors of my somber senses,
Flip in Red and Blue;
Sometimes it is me,
Sometimes it is you..

Pearls of beloved dreams,
Float in lake of mind;
Sometimes it is fake,
Sometimes it is true...

To relive moments of past,
I slip in mode of silence;
Sometimes I feel happy,
Sometimes I feel rue...

Desires have their horses,
I have no control on them;
Sometimes they are drab,
Sometimes they are hue...

My mirror has dumped its promise,
It does not show us together;
Sometimes it shows just me,
Sometimes it is only you....

I send through telepathy,
My love to my love;
Sometimes it gets stuck,
Sometimes it gets through...

13-Jan-2011

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Comments on this Poem

heart touching!

ira
18-Feb-2012 13:21 PM

thank you so much all of you for liking it

mita
14-Jan-2011 04:38 AM

very sweet and touching...

DONKA
13-Jan-2011 08:15 AM

so well written!!

Rupradha
13-Jan-2011 06:50 AM

Well composed, Mita. It can be for both at a time, when you dump the dreama and get hold of him on the banks of life!

kumarendramallick
13-Jan-2011 06:02 AM