Oh my darling...
though we have a physical limitation
and our thoughts are fragmented at times
though we are bridled with worldly fractures
and sometimes it seems impossible...
when you hold my hand in crowd
and talk to me without words
when you dedicate songs
and get up nights to feed our baby
when you remember my little moods
when you love me so soul-ly
the white love with its blue-cool envelopes our entity
i feel as if i am holding your hand for so many lifetimes..
i feel like our essence does a celestial salsa in the eternity
we float on the cloud
with the rythm of wind
catching the stars
and talking to the moon...
oh ..darling...
so definitionless...
so boundarylesss...
so full of soul...
so un-said
so felt....
this ever ending celestial salsa..
to be continued ...
in all the lifetimes to come...
till we become
one...


Now, that's BEAUTIFUL...an EXCELLENT piece of putting together the purest form of thoughts...
ReplyDelete"the white love with its blue-cool envelopes our entity".. this line was way wonderful..
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