Let alone your sorrows for tomorrow's a new day
Arise and seek comfort for your glory at stake
Take heed the next signal is yours never to wait
Eternal truth will always find the way-
To be back with a fresh start
To be back within the green fields
the birds in a flock and swish of the trees
To be back to the setting sun
The green leaved bamboos and the browned hilly range
To be one with nature
Is
To be back with a fresh start.-
It started with a simple nonchalant hello.
Immersing ourselves into a call.
Little did we know our first date wasn't a first at all.
From scrabble eggs to water
To a shoo! I can manage!!
The cherry red Thar drove us into oblivion.
Into a state of instant love:
Tender, loving, caring, nurturing
Life's unknown mysteries intertwined into centuries.
A promise in the past, fulfilling in the present.
Today we are hand in hand
A place we call home.
I am my beloved's and my beloved is mine.-
The alignment of stars are usually predictable.
But not in the case of me and you.
You entered my life one lazy afternoon
And drove me around town
Parked yourself in my heart where
I sat willing by your side
Though my heart knew not what it meant
My soul on the other hand knew
all too well
Our journey commences
Endlessly-
In a mad rush the world revolves around money and status
Oft a times it leaves behind love.
But when love is found, the world does stop
Only because it doesn't know how to love
It carries on thus it's work - the only thing it knows how.
But alas! Work doesnt come easy now
With love in its shadows
It stops.
It stops a million times and how
To tremble and try
To reach out and fall
It needs a hand to hold.
It needs two.
One Yours and one Mine.
To move up and down, side to side
Holding two hands tight
That's the world.
The world for You and I.
To Try, To Love, To
Never Give Up
On Love-
If the road be long and winding this year,
It will be a ride -
A joyful one with you by my side.
Together we will watch the sun rise and
Together we will ensure
Each other's happiness.
Our first steps to a new beginning -
A rollercoaster in itself
We shall sit and count our blessings.-
Grief is not a sign of weakness nor lack of faith. It is the price of love.
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