Ramani Kanta Sahu
Romance
Thee
A stolen look of thine
Perditanian deportment
Attracts the heart of mine.
A glimpse of your
Desdemonian beauty
Lures me more.
Always I remember thee
Cause your Mirandian qualities
Have won the heart of me.
May you live ...
Take a cup of...
You
O ! Dear Lear...
Why This?
Come Again
Life
When you come
A Faded Rainb...
Please Corona...
So I re-read our last conversation... So I re-read our last conversation...
For you are my true companion, my dainty spectacles.! For you are my true companion, my dainty spectacles.!
Can I touch my Lord’s feet, with highest flight? Can I touch my Lord’s feet, with highest flight?
Silence is the best sound that only to nurture... Silence is the best sound that only to nurture...
Please don’t panic our love is immortal. Please don’t panic our love is immortal.
My thoughts merged with the chirping of birds. My thoughts merged with the chirping of birds.
A free verse poem on the impending rain A free verse poem on the impending rain
Do they have pretty endings? Do they have pretty endings?
I find the intimate sounds both exciting and serene. I find the intimate sounds both exciting and serene.
Love you again, to tell you one day I may. Love you again, to tell you one day I may.
Bees hovering around the lovely flowers... Bees hovering around the lovely flowers...
Rustling leaves, wind playing its own music, Orange dusk, rainbows are way dynamic... Rustling leaves, wind playing its own music, Orange dusk, rainbows are way dy...
Take my hand and I will lead you home Back to a pure unspoiled love. Take my hand and I will lead you home Back to a pure unspoiled love.
Shunning the wrinkles and spots she had was dressed up like someone in the twenties but still, She l... Shunning the wrinkles and spots she had was dressed up like someone in the twent...
Blindness is an unfortunate handicap but true vision does not require the eyes. Blindness is an unfortunate handicap but true vision does not require the eyes.
You beautiful song, with finest lyric You beautiful song, with finest lyric
I promised to myself to turn this obsession into friendship, I promised to myself to turn this obsession into friendship,
How very undyingly precious must be the feeling to be in someone's arms while enjoying the thunder. How very undyingly precious must be the feeling to be in someone's arms while en...
The sullen walls made Of our coagulated desires. The sullen walls made Of our coagulated desires.
Wish you were there dear!... Wish you were there dear!...