oh my love

oh my love,
i’ll be your rumi,
while you’d be my angelou,
and oh we’d love,
in a way so ardently,
oh this world would read,
long after,
two hearts were less,
in this world so big,
for now my love,
they’d just known,
as one.

oh this mere world,
of mortals,
would never understand,
the love that,
i’d have for you.

oh my love,
my eyes
would be addicted,
with the sight of you,
as if you were the spring,
for my cherry blossoms.

words will pour,
from you to me,
from me to you,
until one fine day,
we’d hear words so lil,
from someone,
who’d be a part of us,
only to fall in love,
with each other again,
for she’d be a exquisite,
reflection of you and me,
adorned w strokes of cripples,
amidst the horizon embracing,
whilst the sand, kissing.

srijan.

13 comments

  1. AdnamaMarais.wordpress.com · May 27, 2018

    Nice writing here.

    Liked by 1 person

  2. oceanswater · May 27, 2018

    Most beautiful! 💕

    Liked by 1 person

  3. B. · May 27, 2018

    Beautiful… as always 🤗🤗🤗🤗🤗

    Liked by 1 person

  4. Osyth · May 27, 2018

    This is actually my Favourite poem of yours yet ….

    Liked by 1 person

  5. Shrabanee · May 28, 2018

    Reminded me of the great metaphysical writers… Really wonderful composition.

    Liked by 1 person

    • srijan · May 28, 2018

      thankyou so much!

      Like

  6. blogsbybilli · July 6, 2018

    Wow!

    Liked by 1 person

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