Rhymes To My Bliss Angel

Silence is my language,

Often thoughts 

confront with me

When I remain in silence

The center pivotal of my thoughts is you,

My love, 

You call me 

A bliss of divinity 

But 

Am I not, man with instincts,

Flawlessly,

I am in love,

The vision of heart differs from person to person

Some are worldly pleasure seekers

Some quest for a difference 

Maybe it's divinity in love,

You grumble, 

Cries, deadly remains alive 

When I make a distance 

But to be true in oath ,

I too wait for our next meet 

You, not my object of time pass 

Rather

A Poetry of my silent heart with lots of unspoken words 

An angel of Arabian fairy tales, of my cosmic world.