It is…
Like honey to the bee,
Like my precious breath to me.
Like the bond of sky and stars,
And the bravery in war.
The way you don’t forget to pulsate,
And the way, we all want to feel satiate.
It is there in our blood,gushing free,
it is the way you look at me.
It is that shy shiver when you touch,
And however time may pass,it is never much.
Sn enigma and the simplest emotion,
Where trust and faith join in equal proportion.
It is that bonding we all crave for,
The one that heals the wound of peace and war.
Insightful and engaging as ever.The author’s inimitable poetic metier in full flow.
An incisive,lucid poem on the healing and bonding power of love.
A fine narrative on the real bond between one another that keeps everyone going.
This poem reflects on two of the major pre occupations of human beings : Life and Love , with an engaging mixture of emotion and intelligent imaginativeness