As I grow closer to her,
Curiously and impatiently,
I can feel the touch,
Her pied beauty very much.
She is of variety,
In her colours in abundance,
So subtle in nature,
Lies her beauty in mighty.
There is wide space in her heart,
Which can shelter my love and art.
For the creator created her first,
And she is never here to impress.
I wish to settle in her,
For as many days I live.
Yes, I want to keep her love within,
And Alas! It’s a way of being.
Dedicated to her abundance love.
Thala Abhimanyu Kumar
Dated: 20/07/2020
Jul 20, 2020
Jul 20, 2020 at 3:15 AM UTC
As I grow closer to her,
Curiously and impatiently,
I can feel the touch,
Her pied beauty very much.
She is of variety,
In her colours in abundance,
So subtle in nature,
Lies her beauty in mighty.
There is wide space in her heart,
Which can shelter my love and art.
For the creator created her first,
And she is never here to impress.
I wish to settle in her,
For as many days I live.
Yes, I want to keep her love within,
And Alas! It’s a way of being.
Dedicated to her abundance love.
Thala Abhimanyu Kumar
Dated: 20/07/2020
