Only If You Knew

When

The Clear, Starry,
Esoteric Nights …

Go Out Of Reach,
And Iffy …

Adulterated,

By The Dreams, Desires,
And My Own Consciousness …….

I Weightlessly Float:

Unmindful, Inept, Feeble …

How ….

Just A Hand To Hold ….
And Sit …

Wordless !

Could Do !!

Only If You Knew !!!

Love

Love is like the wind...

Sometimes, its like the early morning breeze...

cool and pleasant...

refreshing...

and you try to grasp it...

as much as you can...

Sometimes, its like the chilling winter blizzard...

severe and painful...

tormenting...

and you prefer to get out of its way...

as soon as possible...

But most of the time... its serene and still...

unwilling to manifest... but profound...

awkwardly silent...

giving you an illusion as if...

it was never there...

Love...

you might not see it...

but its always there... around you...

Feel it...


~Abhi