Theme: Love


I have a hope when the text message comes
It might be you.
I have a feeling when the email arrives
It might be you.
My heart believes you expect me likewise.
We think of each other, silently though.
My weary soul finds some peace,
Some satisfaction, some gratification
When it devotes itself to you,
When it surrenders before you.
It’s an emotional escape though!
In moments of solitude we feel each other
Through dreams, fancies and fantasies.
We embrace and kiss clandestinely
In our wildest imaginings.
None of us can confess it though.
It’s not platonic in its truest sense,
It has unbound desires ablaze,
It’s deeper than the deepest ocean,
It’s purer than the purest dew drop,
It’s vaster than the sky though.
It’s neither a one night stand
Nor a teenager’s infatuation,
It’s not ephemeral or momentary,
It’s beyond words, it’s beyond space,
It has a cherubic thrill, it’s earthly though.


More By  :  Rupradha Mookerjee

Views: 1352     Comments: 0

Name *
Email ID
Comment *
Verification Code*

Can't read? Reload

Please fill the above code for verification.