Bhai, भाई

We are both not from this world,
my brother of fate, my bhai
my heart roaming high in the angel purple down,
your eyes looking piercingly to discover mine
your world is there, but both we are in the same side
the same universe and sorrow of life, we are two birds
in cage and wanting to fly, while our wings are bleeding
my lips reflecting your thirst and need to have me,
my cheeks with sign of blush adored by you as the sun,
your cage is there, but we both are in the same side...
Melting in my look, sweet pain of desire in you,
igniting the fire and love, I`m the last saved bird
with white feathers of light, yet still closed

when you`ll take me from here, my bhai of fate?

© n.nour
november
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