Mystery Loves……
Love ….. One word for which my mind has never been able to narrate a
definition consistently over a period of time. The constant struggle
between the heart and mind when one has never been able to take control of the
other completely… even for a shorter period of time. The constant struggle
between the mind and heart has mostly left the heart –
a joker !!!
Most times I guess the mind has never been able to logically accept
the heart’s emotions… nor my heart has been able to wholly accept the mind’s
thoughts. On the Valentine’s day …. Here I let my
heart take a little stroll .. while
my mind watches with envy the little walk down my memory lane …..
A bright sunny morning when my heart started flowing my emotional thoughts
…. Call it an agony of the past or the pleasureable
time ….. Those were .. may be
the countable times when my thoughts could relate to my emotions… and my words
could picturize the flowing thoughts… penned I .. one my favorite poems of all times… Matching up with the valentine day’s speciality,
I am letting my thoughts run back on the emotions that led to this poem… A
simple play with numbers and words to express my love… The first few lines describes a imaginary
state just to emphasize that even if there exists something beyond the ordinary .. the love persists…
giving birth to a new shared sense .. love sense… The
present senses no longer under my control … while to organs awaiting
to meet… to become a sweet family of four …Three – So divine to the Hindu
community… The divine 3 Gods.. 3
goddess…. With no willingness to be 2… Jus
waiting to become.. with my love.... ONE !!!
The Countdown…. BEGINS!!!!
The Count Down!
Staying in the planet TEN,
Walking on the cloud NINE,
Till we live our life number EIGHT,
A new sense, love sense, numbered SEVEN,
Under your control are my senses SIX,
Waiting to meet are my organs FIVE,
Wanting to become a family of FOUR,
With the blessing of the divine THREE,
No longer willing to be TWO,
Let's become ONE....
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home