Perils of Passion and Lameness of Love

In a nostalgic passion
Remembrance recalls the antique emotion,
Emotion though inexpressible;
Magnified it has my heart beats,
Giving a voice to my speechless soul.

Recalling my love from the abyss of emotion
My memory recurs with the sweetness in her,
For the cascade of our life’s events.
Abandoned they are in the present,
Though prevailing in the past.

Crystal eyes, golden hands,
Wondered where they gleamed?
On the earth or in the skies.
For, my green earth and bright skies
Captive they were in her noble hands.

In the glad moments of the busy world,
Enchanted I was,
For, a beauty caroled in a perilous life
And the flowers for my love’s beauty
Blossomed in the mystic past.

Swift days, rapid nights
Wonder why; no happy change?
Opened they have not brighter skies,
For my love spoke in the mystic dark,
And the nights still prevail in the past.

When her sweetness prevails in the past,
When her nobleness recurs in the past,
When flowers still blossom in the mystic past,
And the nights still dream dark past,
What more in the present?

Lay all on he, she’s the cause,
Now halfway through in my worldly life
Calmed I have my sound love on her,
With my heart still to love and soul to live,
I live content that I shall find love.

Pilot..

P.S: This is dedicated to Fin Sys.... only people from Fin Sys can get that.... i am sorry other folks let it remain a mystery to u..... Good Luck Fin Sys. luv u all