Rejoice It's Fine

Ohh Armour!

Stretch your lips

And curve them as you did

For every Parwateshvar gets Anandmayi

And you will get it soon

So Rejoice, it's fine

Though I won't be again this

It hurts...

Neither am I looking forward to being replaced

So descry happiness

Rejoice, it's fine

Hug yourself and remember our last touch

My taste may reside till yet

And smile for we happened

Look at the stars

Wishing we would happen again.