by Arul Santhosh.D
The brook of love runs between us;
Souls aplenty sail amidst;
Filled with pleasure in surplus,
Am I witnessing the happiest world?
Which I have ever not seen before?
Is it the drizzling of love?
Where the souls of ours
Get warmth in each other’s spirit!
The rhythm of her humming
Tunes my tender heart to quiver,
Oh! So pleasing and so divine
As if it were a pint of candy wine,
My head pillows her lap
As the dew drops
Spread on the lily!
When her eye brows rise
My heart gets mesmerized,
Yeah, I have been stolen by her.
Last updated June 30, 2017