Ebb and Flow...

-

Love of All Seasons

 

A million feelings,

A thousand thoughts,

A hundred memories,

This love has brought!

 

But when love is perused,

From two points of view,

I cannot help but think,

About me and you!

 

I know your soul imagines still,

How things would be and forever will,

A unique love that was ours,

Before the streetlights stole the stars!

 

A cold, starry winter night,

And a silent walk with you,

Had left me awestruck and tongue-tied,

I couldn’t keep my eyes off you!

 

A warm breezy spring morning,

We talked of proclivity,

You gifted me love, all wrapped up,

In verses of poetry!

 

 

A thunderous monsoon evening,

You left, tearing me apart,

The clouds and winds wept in grief,

For a wounded, broken heart!


A sun-kissed autumn afternoon,

You see me across the lane,

An exchange of apologies,

And then we meet again!

 

A bewitching summer day,

I greet you with a winsome smile,

We laugh and tease as if,

We’d longed for each-other all the while!

 

Maybe you love me more and I love you less,

Maybe we love for all the wrong reasons,

Maybe I love you more and you love me less,

Ours is a love of all seasons!

Proclivity- liking or inclination


 

 

 

 

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Judgement...or Not?

-
The Appraisal I found myself privy, Once, to this overt secret, “A culprit’s being brought to justice”, they hushed, Hurriedly handing me a leaflet ! I sat in the court Of oak and cedar; people in yin -yang dressing, These robes told tales of good in bad, And of wolves in sheep’s clothing ! The spineless world, bestowed justice, Judged the accused from a pedestal, “Summon the murderess ! Committed has she, a crime immoral ! ” A figure drifted in, clothed in white, Noiselessly, through the doors, And calmly climbed the lectern, Amidst angry uproars !   Pretentious, malicious, cruel, unkind, They hurled at her such daggers, Until they gave her time, to justify, Why she left their lives in shatters ! “I am clothed in white,” she said, “I possess thus, all shades of life, Darkened is your mind and heart, Each, at the other’s throat with a knife ! ” “I come to the heart, stay in it, Leave, when the soul does, Those w...
Read more

Someone's Thoughts

-
The nicest place to be, Is in someone’s thoughts, You can wonder what they wonder, What this love, to them, has brought! The best dreams are conjured, In someone’s thoughts, For in the mind things are perpetual, This world may be, may not ! The loveliest words are said, In someone’s thoughts, when approaching thee, Then the clock may strike a plaintive hour, They may fear inexpression, certainly! When this someone stays through thick and thin, And stays true to heart, None other will be an idyll to say, “Till death we part!” Idyll- an extremely happy, peaceful , or picturesque period or situation
Read more

The deep,dark and dauntless...

-
Night I looked at the sun one last time, And then waved goodbye, Because I was to receive the night, Dark and deep like his eyes! Night came with some friends, The moon and the stars, And they brought along memories, To keep me company in late hours! The memories began their carnival, And it left me in tears, As before his arrival, I was unaware of my fears! So night invited a cool breeze, She knew I loved its smell, And put to sleep the sadness, Which in me dwells! But night stayed till dawn, To ensure my happiness, after she was gone,  I’m grateful to her, for the solace she brings, She’s dear to me, more than material things!
Read more