The Saga Of Love
The Saga Of Love
Guardians of floodgates have ceased to control surge
Dewy drops have breezed past eyelashes
to stride along fissures of gaping reality
Haunt my spirit and soul
memories rekindle glorious chapters of yore
Those were the days...dipped in the ambrosia of love
from twosome...
We merged to become one
exuded sublimity in life's each pleat and fold
decorated with respect, bonding's treasure trove
My forlorn visage pleads for a reason to smile
for...
I am sore with a wound and scar for long
yearning for a genuine cogent twinkle
to burst into a soulful song.