Just a drink of water,
to quench my thirst
for your presence
for ever---
A loving pat on one cheek
for all the love on me you showered,
and softly, ever so softly
on the other cheek
give the parting kiss for keeps.
That's all I ask for,
all the love we shared between us
never fully contained in whispers and kisses
all night conversations and caresses.
Taking a deep breath, look in to my eyes,
and pour all your blues, for me not to forget,
we are a coagulated scented mass, rare
no one in this world could separate.
Let me emulate the wind, that rustles leaves
well before leaving without telling anything
and in return shuffle my hair, like before,
I will leave smiling, without thinking.
even when my heart is in fire hissing:
"Ah! this is how it all ends, never to repeat"
I 've learned the art of containing pain,
quite early in my life, without much effort,
a white fluffy haired pup,my dad's first gift,
that made happy beyond my little heart's content,
the one I bathed cared and fed, day and night
left for ever, in one cold after noon...
heart broken I wept, tried to wake him up
Dad consoled "Let's buy another".It didn't help, a bit.
But when the pet parakeet, that flew around our home
was made his meal by our own rouge cat
the scattered wings, feathers and bones scared,
I didn't cry or panic, the pain died down within
I was learning a lesson then for a path strewn with thorns.
I'll walk away straight, with a smile,
like many smiles went past you,
but now, I know you'll whimper,
But don't, please don't shed that drop of tear
at the corner of your eye, hold it there,
it'll mutely tell you about a love divine, for ever.
May 2, 2016
May 2, 2016 at 9:39 AM UTC
Just a drink of water,
to quench my thirst
for your presence
for ever---
A loving pat on one cheek
for all the love on me you showered,
and softly, ever so softly
on the other cheek
give the parting kiss for keeps.
That's all I ask for,
all the love we shared between us
never fully contained in whispers and kisses
all night conversations and caresses.
Taking a deep breath, look in to my eyes,
and pour all your blues, for me not to forget,
we are a coagulated scented mass, rare
no one in this world could separate.
Let me emulate the wind, that rustles leaves
well before leaving without telling anything
and in return shuffle my hair, like before,
I will leave smiling, without thinking.
even when my heart is in fire hissing:
"Ah! this is how it all ends, never to repeat"
I 've learned the art of containing pain,
quite early in my life, without much effort,
a white fluffy haired pup,my dad's first gift,
that made happy beyond my little heart's content,
the one I bathed cared and fed, day and night
left for ever, in one cold after noon...
heart broken I wept, tried to wake him up
Dad consoled "Let's buy another".It didn't help, a bit.
But when the pet parakeet, that flew around our home
was made his meal by our own rouge cat
the scattered wings, feathers and bones scared,
I didn't cry or panic, the pain died down within
I was learning a lesson then for a path strewn with thorns.
I'll walk away straight, with a smile,
like many smiles went past you,
but now, I know you'll whimper,
But don't, please don't shed that drop of tear
at the corner of your eye, hold it there,
it'll mutely tell you about a love divine, for ever.
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