The night when we will wed each other,
that full moon night will be like no other.
Our room will be situated on a valley.
It will be constructed as a two- storey.
The night when we will wed each other,
that full moon night will be like no other.
Our room will be situated on a valley.
It will be constructed as a two- storey.
I realised this week that I love you but I can’t decipher how should I tell you that. The last time we conversed, you tried to make me confess my love for you but I really thought that I liked you so much because of the intense spiritual connection that we share.
I was fed up
and I thought you don’t care.
There were a lot of things
that I had to share
The fragrance of the thoughts
flows through the ink on the letter.
The season has returned already.
Love is in the air.
A question of extremities—
To be or not to be?
To be shackled within the ways of the world
or rather release the mind, soul and body.
Yet again, I woke up to the repititive, terrible dream of my family dieing and me witnessing their death helplessly. Though, psychologically, it represents not the actual death but our perspective or emotions towards us and is a part of our subconscious mind, yet it shakes my conscious mind terribly.
And they met. Not under the stars but within the arena of the nearby café. This was the first time they were meeting on a date after their wedding. He was very excited to meet his wife for the first time. And there she was, in her red gown. The clothes and her smile alone were her accessories.
And there are days when I cry,
And I don’t even know why,
I crave you to be beside me,
and in your laps, my head will lie.