My Love....
My Love....
Once on the roof, I was witnessing the raindrops
Which were falling from the sky and mingling with the earth
Those had no objections, oppositions, and reluctance
They were embracing the earth and satiating their long-awaited desire
I explored the excerpt that there was true love between the earth and raindrops
I connected the theme with my life
My love has become the reason for my breathing
Like the raindrops, he has accepted all the demerits and without any objections, he has made me his part
When I shed tears, when my face becomes pale he embraces me with his warm touch and wipes my tears
He always thinks I am his destination as the raindrops go towards the earth
He confers his unstinted love, invincible support and inspires me to fight and taste the victory
I am ready to confront all the obstructions of life for him
Oh, raindrops!
I have learned the real love from you
I want to celebrate each day with my love till my last breath.