Life, as we know it here on Earth,
Is not that which was meant for us!
Life, rather,
Should have been that which we lived there,
In that world, which you have most probably
Forgotten,
Overpowered by the powers of Maya!
Life, though,
However painful and dark,
Feels so soothing with the hope of your love
As it lingers on me,
Imbibing me with the pleasures
Nymphs feel as they cajole
In shallow river waters on nights when
The moon can only dare to peep at them!
Yes, Life,
Is all about you,
Is all because of you
Is all meant for you!
I have been made and shaped,
To hold your heart in my palms,
As you would walk around in the skies,
Ruling and making sure the cosmos swivels!
I have been made and shaped,
For you
To be the flower that you would water everyday
To be the bird that you would listen to everyday
To be the poetess that you would read everyday
Merely because I need your attention
On the meaning of my words!
Life, without you,
Becomes a void!
The skies would no more hold their powers
The entire universe would get dissolved
And I, would pretend that I know not
That I have ceased to exist!
Love,
If you feel not for me like I feel for you
I would choose to die in your arms,
Death, which would then be the Heaven
Which I have been searching for all along!
Profound ruminations beautifully expressed.