A poem of Konika Mirza Kona



I didn’t tie you up,
you’re not leaving, but why?
I walk a long way in search of beauty,
Cloudless country and stars in the sky.

This beauty is better than anything else,
It is sacred, loving, sweet.
You fly the clouds
You are not ruthless,
You rain on your sting
You visit too.

Don’t know how to meet you,
Don’t know how to touch you
Don’t know how much close do you think of me.
But I love you so much.
I keep on searching,
You are beautiful, so lose yourself invisibly.