Maybe, I live in fantasy
but why is it bad really
if it only makes me happy?
There is a space completely green
in my body that you reside in.
We share with each other our immune
when both of us are in tune.
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.
Don’t say I love you.
Love, once said, loses its essence.
It does not feel to be as true thence.
When you feel but choose not to
confess and just continue to do
all the things that you do when you
are deeply in love with them,
you prove your love for them.
Hey beloved, shall
I say that I love you?
Though, as yet I haven’t met you
but I feel that I know you.
I possess a good amount of sanity.
Maybe, that’s why I preach humanity
and I don’t follow a particular religion,
which has become the cause of people’s division.
You don’t need to face all the nonsense in your life. There may be people around you who make you feel guilty for just being yourself. Scrap them off the story of your life. They are not required to travel your journey with you.
Each day brings along
a new challenge, a novel fight.
Some days rest among the lows
while the rest elevate our happiness to a height.