The Door of My Heart Is Open
O ye! Come in..come inside;
The door of my heart,
Is always open wide;
The tranquil nest comforts,
As if you in cozy bed;
Rest your head in my silken lapel,
Secures your dreams of imaginary spirit;
My heart is always empty,
Come in, fill in your lustrous odour;
Get inside and feel the warmth,
Soothes you when you cohere;
Emotion pours as spring dew,
Will sensually wet to bond;
Make saddened sorrow vanish,
As vapour from wavy ocean tide;
When you bond with my soul,
You are me and I am you;
O ye! Come in..come inside,
In my open heart;
© Sadashivan Nair
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