I can See You Walking in Slow Motion

 Each time you walk on,

 Before my eyes,

 I see you in slow motion,

 As happens in movies.


As if you and I right here,

 Were being directed,

 With a force unfamiliar,

 Yet sacred.


Fair like a star you are,

 Your lips are ruby,

 As the mermaids acquire,

 Many get envious witnessing your personality.


 Stone is not as cold,

 As your hands are,

 I feel like painting kisses bold,

 On your lips, cheeks and everywhere.


As light can’t save a fish out of water,

 And Radha hardly exists without Krishna,

 I’m nothing alike without you near,

 As is known to the earth’s flora and fauna.   


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