Sunday, 21 December 2014

Disharmony

Feeble, unheard murmurs
Of a broken heart
Paved the way into
An eloquent silence,
An interlude
Between passionate kisses.


Her pain seeped out
Of the loquacious eyes
And percolated into his
Making him cry her tears,
The forbidden tears
Holding her unfounded fears.

Tuesday, 16 December 2014

Love Letter #3

Dearest B

I read somewhere that love is what is left behind when the spark fades. What I didn't know was it’s the immortal fire, the spark creates. The spark, thus, loses its identity to give way to something more significant and stronger. I feel that between us. The roots are entwined in a way that an individual existence is no longer possible. B, we have kept our promise to love each other more and more everyday.

We're officially engaged. I feel euphoric about this beautiful commitment band on my left ring finger. It’s the first thing I touch and look at when I wake up in the morning. My days hadn’t seen so much of sunshine before. May I say thank you, once again, for all the joy you have brought into my life, for being the beautiful dreamer I was looking for? All the gratitude will never be enough. So, I promise to let you have all of me. Today, tomorrow and forever.

I promise I’ll do my best to bring peace, harmony and happiness into your life, into our lives. I love you.


G