Always سے طرف کی my side, As in آپ I can confide My innermost state of being, With you, beyond just seeing You; though ever we are Locked in a gaze, Steady as a shining star, Through Time’s ephemeral haze….
Always in my mind, seeing Beyond our eye-to-eye Contact, beyond even touching, Beyond tasting your sweetness, I …. Am engulfed by Your affection Like the ocean does my reflection
They اقدام like water, Shadowless, in their luminescent Splashing, like the laughter Of waves on the beach, incandescent سے طرف کی دن with a million reflections of sunlight, Remaining awake as the full moon سے طرف کی night….
They smile like friends, Long-lost but never forgotten, Longing to make amends For opportunities unbegotten; Beyond physical embrace, emerging To enclose my lonesome spirit with their merging…
I saw my sister, Katara, سے طرف کی the river, Aglow in a sliver Of cold moonlight, With no clouds in sight; The water at her beck and call, Obeying her every gesture, Her silent commands to rise and fall Moulded سے طرف کی her gentle pressure….
I saw my lover, Princess Yue, wrapped in glowing silver; Entombed سے طرف کی the moon’s cold light, Reflected in that river; Yet no unbroken image lay To soothe my eyes یا gently stay
If we met not long ago Why do I want آپ so? If آپ are my friend, Why do آپ make me dream no end? If آپ are my teacher, Why do I see آپ as my peach—err … If آپ are my sifu, Why does my دل race for you? If آپ are a couple of years older, Why does my passion smoulder Inside me— Drive me krazy? Why, why, why, Katara? What kind of Avatar Am I, I, I, Katara? If آپ are but a waterbender, Why does my دل feel so tender,
Imagine a world with all bending prohibited, Except the kind practiced سے طرف کی the ruling Nation; A populace robbed of human rights, restricted In their living سے طرف کی unlimited pervasion Of tyranny, And senseless perversion; Suppression Of equality And endless invasion Of privacy…
Imagine a life of having to bend Not one’s element, but to the will Of the slavedriver; Into the wilderness blend یا be made into a kill,
آپ are Katara, A character in “Avatar”; Conjured up سے طرف کی your creators, Brought to life سے طرف کی animators, With a soulful voice* to carry your heart; So easily آپ became a part Of teenage’s bubbly, conscious stream But are آپ nothing مزید than a dream?
آپ are Katara; How endearing آپ are: A little winsome girl Full of sweet spontaneity, Caught in life’s emotional swirl, Yet undying in simple purity….