Sunday, 3 July 2016

Once a Chilka...

Eyes and love..
Smiling eyes-
creating a limitless valleys of flower bed,
When love is around;
And those eyes that are once filled with life,
Flows like rivers and completely drains out any living pulse!
When love is not around!

How true You are dear,
When You say, how can iblive without You?
Those who say, I can't live without You,
Practically, they are the ones,
Who have to live without the dearest one!
Call it the test of Love, or fate,
But this happens...

Once a Chilika,
Now a Thar...
Still as they lie dying,
A stretch of vast sand sea,
Whenever the dearest one come
And touches the boundary,
they make sure, some cool breeze should blow
To tell -Yes, I m here, changed, but lying, in wait for You!


-14.6.2016

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