Abode Of Love

When the situation 

Compels me 

For sabbatical 

And failures mock 

At my separation from you, 

Time instigates me to philander, 

Your memories come like 

Cocoon to shield me from obnoxiousness.

Eyes close themselves, 

And peddle me to your arms 

For asylum.

Blissful touch of yours inculcates enormous love into my soul. 

Tousling my hair, 

You tell, 'I love you, don't ever cheat me, I am in this world only for you.'

Touching your lips with mine, 

I return.

Focusing on work for successful accomplishment,

I plan to return to your abode of love.