Descend deep into me..
let me allow you to unearth me.
delving farther into me…
all you will see is just a deeper reflection of you
you become the colour of my blood..
and you run through my veins,
keeping me alive every moment..
being with you is like being alive..
your tactility arouses me
from my death..
as you are my gravity,
that pulls me to life..
a life, that becomes full with you beside.
the way you behold me,
in your eyes..
in your life..
nothing can awaken my passion..
like you do.
Beholding the moment,
I just looked deep into you..
as you caress my fingers..
through those eyes,
all I could see is my abode..
the home where I am at the fullest…
your eyes are the epitome of my love …
the reflection of my feelings,
which I can feel all over me..
The way you look into my eyes..
I could read your mind..
and it whispers to me ..
that none in the world can love you as I love you.
As I sat listening to the melodies,
everything right in front of my eyes,
turned out to be just you..
i wondered what magic you have on me..
that our chemistry is so unique..
the moment you are in my mind,
the whole world is nullified..
as you become my world..
where I smile bright..
where I lay in your arms..
encompassing my world of joy,
which is just you.
She set fire to her dreams, to build a home for someone whom she never knew. All she trusted was her parent’s words and set on a journey unknown to her.
Loaded were her Ghoonghat(veil) with the weight of expectations and her sorrows were unseen in those long veil which was used as a symbol of culture..but indeed was only hiding her truth echoing eyes…The veil hid all her emotions that were reflecting in her eyes.
Every torture, every unhappy thought, and even her resentment remained shadowed by the veil.
She was asked to do everything in the name of duty…but none even displayed their duty towards the bride of the house.
She continued to live in those shadows without even an opportunity to speak out.
Even her cries were stifled in the name of family name and fame…
The veil finally wrapped her. Her sorrows went unheard like her last cry for help.
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You are the feel,
That I always longed for in my arm…
Like a dream,
You came and embraced me…
And all I did was fall into you
Deep down where I found my little space.
The way you touched me,
It was like a feeling I ever waited for.
To awaken me from slumber.
And to set me on fire…..
The pace at which you gripped into me..
Slowly and steadily.
I knew I was lost in you..
But it was then I realized.
That you were drowning in my eyes..
And together we swam, into an ecstasy.
#sreepriyawrites #lovepoetry #love .