HiveComb

How difficult it has become to bind the speed of the mind
With strong locks
I don't know when its golden "wings"
came out
Sometimes it flies in the sky
Sometimes it starts covering
Like thick clouds and
Sometimes it starts raining,
Like drops of monsoon
As if it is desperate to meet the earth

Today the dam of patience is eager to break
I don't know what it wants to take away
In the destructive flood
Every pore of mine is thrilled
Bubbles rising in the mind
Excitement like waves
Sweet tune resonating in the mind
That mistaken touch of yours
On which I am dedicated

Every moment of my life
The night has passed long ago
But my body is fragrant
Even today
Though like wax
I was aware of my tears
Still I melt and try to touch you
I don't know why I keep on touching you again and again