🌿🌹🌿The Other Side of the Divine 🌹

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Until I found you,
I wrote my heart in papers with ink pen, page after page...the second page always messy with the blotted ink effect...
Yet i wrote...
Something urged me to...

With my nail, drew pictures upon wall,
You as a prince riding a manpavan horse,
The feather upon your turban dancing as you gallop gently...
I as a cursed princess in an unknown fort
Waiting for you...
My paints never clarify your face though...

And, went out alone
For wandering here and there…
May be in search for you...

Now that I found you,
Stored like honey within the flower
My life lies, content,
In you….

And now after 7 and half an years
I am again searching where i have left myself -in which flower...

The forest is fast drying up...
My khadaus are becoming thinner...
But the river besides me that walks with me since our meeting has grown wider and deeper.
I call it Love.

I wonder
If you were to name it
You call it what...
May be "the other side of the divine"
As you are a gentle man
& only good words used to come out of you !

🌿🌹🌿The Other Side of the Divine 🌹

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