Did something that matters to us drop from the sky?
We wondered for a  long while,what it was, when and why?
At the end of the inquiry,everything became clear,we found joy,
feel the smile in your bones,distant starlit galaxies wink on the sly.

You are an erroneous mirror with a horribly distorted plane,
the figure find reflected on it's surface too are  you,miserable one!
And the perplexed observer?Who else, it's you, do you realize?
Don't complain or  blame it on  others, it's you who should decide,
where to begin and when, to set right whatever has gone wrong.

Thirsty,she came running to him, like any true seeker of wisdom,
erroneously believing this is a flower full of nectar, waiting for her.
That debacle of hers taught him what the real nature of human life is,
a seeker now, he  finds himself,filling his first cup of elixir from her.

Wake up golden light,over the hills,drown me in your
silver shower, an eager surge you are, soak the world in love,
Embrace me breeze, make the leaves chant your magical words,
that heal heart and soul, rejuvenate at such tranquil moments.

In this morning's expectations, I take the avatar of pure love,
waiting  to be expressed, in ways different,I am ready to invent.
Together she and I are a  universe,that knows no bounds of any kind.
This give and take,keeps a cauldron boiling,in the fervor of love,
love wafts as  a scented wind in the air, over the lands and oceans,
Deserts and oases lie scorched thirsting for love's precious footprint,
love that moves mountains, changes deserts in to profusion of flowers,
makes men and women hold hands and exchange hearts for ever.

Lust, when it grips us,  is a sudden swell,  
occasional in a mountain river flowing downhill,
from the high ranges of inflamed emotions.

The ecstatic roar while the  discharge is easily forgotten ,
the river  runs dry soon enough , when the torrents abruptly stop,
as the winds chase away the clouds, all of a sudden.

But those pools, your blue,beautiful eyes, clearly defy,
rules of seasons,brims invariably with love pure, all along,
and yes,it gets replenished,from the deep well springs
of your heart, it remains full whether I am far or near.

Armed to the teeth, he was every bit a soldier,fighting fit,
Had even an excessive zeal,for conquest bordering to
obsessive compulsive neurosis.he never could relax.
But the moment she was sighted,as an apparition,in his radar,
it was a  near a melt down; how quickly did he transform!
"Yes"  his command center,flashed a message, "See the target"
This was a surprise! contrary to what he thought his nature was
he stands now  stripped naked to the core, ready in true love mode