Pending boon

Loving you is a pro bono Publico.

The mentee of love meets the mentor. 

Like a pending boon 

Of several births, 

I acquired your nearness.

Experiencing the celestial 

Touch of yours, 

I walked in the air.

The lacunae in life fled 

And my actions oozed success 

With your profound love.

Yes, Oh! The clairvoyant, 

Your raven hair, your cozy lap, 

Your comfortable arms are my asylum, 

Don't ever disown me, 

Don't ever deprive me of your love, 

I can't live without you, 

I can't live without you.