An Incalculable Treasure

An Incalculable Treasure

When I lose my way
In the paths of the city streets,
When it’s easy to get carried away
In the concourse of daily mind-numbing activities,
When I need to take a deep breath,
When I look for divine peace,
I just dive into your eyes
And I am ready to capsize
In the ocean of love,
I wish I would never rise above.

Your eyes are an atlas of treasure
Full of love, affection and pleasure.
It is beyond explanation and description
And also beyond perfection.

Is it your eyes or a heavenly device?
The device of captivation and fascination,
The device that can rule in the kingdom of mind,
The device that can provide luster and ray
When the brightness of my life fades away.
The device makes me forget
Of all my gloominess,
And when you go to bed
I truly regret
Cause you close the access.
Now how would I dive
Into your eyes?
How would I find
Such a precious treasure
Full of love, affection and pleasure?
I have to wait
Until you wake
And I am ready to do
Cause I want the treasure and it is true.

When the device is brimful
In disguise of tears
The treasure appears,
This proves the weight of the treasure
Full of love affection and pleasure.

Is it your eyes or a heavenly device?
It really makes me surprise.

The charm of your eyes
Is beyond the charm of nature.
Without a single sound
Your eyes are so profound
That it can express million words without any bound.
Your perusal look
Seems to me like a moon that brooks
The darkness to take pleasure in her magnificence.
Your eyes can sing
More beautifully than the cuckoo of Spring.
When it pours volley
The clouds feel green with envy.
Even the maple leaves feel hesitant
When a piece of your eyelashes touches the land.

In search of precious things
I am wandering
However, I come to know
Such a place
Though I don’t know how would I follow
Cause I find no trace.
Show me the trajectory
That leads to your eyes
I  want to dive
In the ocean full of glory.


I will not say I am not being terrestrial
May be I am one of them who are running after materials.
Cause the treasure in your eyes
Has no limit of prize.
Nobody can tender
For the love, affection and pleasure
that your eyes bear.
May be I am being selfish,
But I want to dive into your eyes
And that is my last wish.


Ahmed Tahsin Shams