Yesterday, when I had my annual checkup
Said to me my doctor
“You have arrhythmia”
Confused, asked I
“Arrhythmia”!
What is that?
Said he “Just irregular heart beat”
Oh!
Smiled I, closed lips left his office.
Poor Doctor,
He does not know better.
Oh my darling
The aspiration of Gods and Earth
My heart beats in your name
You,
The clouds in sky
Shadow on Earth
Breeze on the back of the leaves
When my heart whispers your name,
It beats fast, and stops when you do not pass over.
Between the whispers of the morning breeze and trees,
I hear your footsteps
When water flows in the fields
And cries the thirsty barley seed, starved peach tree,
Oh my darling,
My heart stops, listens to hear you
In the whispers of the singing breeze.
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