BLACK ROSES..contd 2038Hrs

this is the plateform
a little too different
but i locate and search your heart
with the chieseled tones on this key pad

sometimes its too sticky and mouse stops to listen to my little fingures
but the heart is too patient
i wonder at their combine

days and nights
i sit to have a pulse of yours
whether its connected or not
the exteriors probaly vie with the warmth
it catches at your tunes

i wonder at the outer and inner cosmos
why so related
and distant too far

may be that's the mechanism
Nature have to have
to say some
to deny another
with its own rules
may be fenciful

but i fail to recongnise

you and me
and what for

source: shipra.v