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I'll fall in your embrace With my droplets mizzling upon you, Dear, would you let me embosom? I'll wander around your infinite contours, Gluing to you in your rugged facets, Dear, would you let me explore? I'll dance with your essence And liberate your scents imbibed in me, Dear, would you let me adrift? I'll mingle with your hues Without loosing my limpid self-hood, Dear, would you let me defy? Under the glaring sun, under the gleaming moon, I'll shine back our entwined zeal, Dear, would you let me scintillate? I'll quiver and twitch when the breeze hits hard, I'll cling to you with my sinking heart, Dear, would you then let me depart? I was lost to infinity, you'd thought. But here I am, in pieces, but caught. Dewy loam lets me in. To unite us again, for love must win. Dear, would you let me be you? Dear, would you let me be us?
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Mar 30, 2015
Mar 30, 2015 at 2:47 PM UTC
The Infinite Existence
I'll fall in your embrace With my droplets mizzling upon you, Dear, would you let me embosom? I'll wander around your infinite contours, Gluing to you in your rugged facets, Dear, would you let me explore? I'll dance with your essence And liberate your scents imbibed in me, Dear, would you let me adrift? I'll mingle with your hues Without loosing my limpid self-hood, Dear, would you let me defy? Under the glaring sun, under the gleaming moon, I'll shine back our entwined zeal, Dear, would you let me scintillate? I'll quiver and twitch when the breeze hits hard, I'll cling to you with my sinking heart, Dear, would you then let me depart? I was lost to infinity, you'd thought. But here I am, in pieces, but caught. Dewy loam lets me in. To unite us again, for love must win. Dear, would you let me be you? Dear, would you let me be us?
Pouring clouds never stimulate the writer in me, but today it did. I gazed at these water drops on the purple heart plant for so long & captured the moment in my camera and in my writing too. This poem talks about two individual beings that unify as one yet are separate identities. Life exists in a constant state of change and I tried to connect their story with the reality of life. Its about their endearment moments, their separation, their reunion, their infinite love, their infinite existence.
chitvan-sharma
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Mar 30, 2015
Mar 30, 2015 at 2:47 PM UTC
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