If one could say
My love for you is like a flower
That’s full bloomed from nurture
Nay, I shall say!
A flower too, will see its days
As it withers when a petal lay
If I can compare
My love for you with the moon
As it shines incandescently even for ruins
No, I can’t bare
The moon’s consistent glow isn’t always there
Sometimes full and other times fair
Love is kind and do not boast
So abide to it; I am capable
Because our love should not be told
As our love, is simply inexplicable.
(17.July.2009.)
Sunday, July 19, 2009
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