A BREATHING PARADISE - General Poetry

Holding The Pen In My Hand
Wandering I Was In A Solitary Land

I Longed To Draw Something Fair
Fragrance That May Spread Everywhere

I Captured The Roses In The Words
I Penned Down The Singing Birds

I Painted On Leaf The Clouds Blue
My Pen Flooded Cool Streams Too

But None Showered The Glow Around
No Where Desired Charm I'd Found

Then You Blinked In My Pad
On Single Page All Colours I Had

The Rainbows Clouded All Around
The Splendour There Had No Bound

Alone You Altered The Whole Scene
A Breathing Paradise No Doubt You Mean