Thursday, June 04, 2015

Mellow light...


He said he loved her in mellow light....
And some days..his soul was hers..by the night
Other days...he put up a shallow fight...
And pretended that he was in flight...
Till another night in mellow light...

I spoke about you the other day.
 I wondered what I would say 
if our paths crossed some way. 

Would I tell you of success?
 How my back bends with the light,
 every morning and night?

 Or would I reveal 
how deeply I feel.
 How I crumble and crack
 with the weight of our past?

 How no other soul will fit into the mold
 that you’ve carved in my heart… 
even while we’re apart.

 How the years will still pass, 
How I’ll kick and I’ll cry, 
How I’ll break and I’ll fall… 
but only inside.:

The White Butterfly...

In the city din and smoke, amidst the hectic crowd...
I chanced upon a white butterfly...
Where there were no flowers..All was loud
Yet, fluttering in joy, honestly like a lie
Lost in the busy world...Our love like the white butterfly...