Hum kal bhi the,

Shards of time and space.

And less on old children.

My being,My edges,My curves,The whole of my womanlinessSo uncertain,Within the defining hugsAnd these narrow bracesI am falling intoThe vast well of warmthWithin you.

Moments ago,Became wetwith a calm silence,and was filledwith a sweet fragrance.He enteredher hall of heartwith a radiantorange robe,royal and brilliantin colour, and lustre.A mild and cool breezestarted to blowfrom the South,as if to thrill herwith the exotic aromaof love that emanatedfrom his deep, loving heart.

Lived so many nights,Lived so many lives,So many waves of desiredashed on the shoresof this mind-So many clouds of urgeflew over the skiesof this heart.But I was lonely,as everalone on my bed,alone on my road,like a butterflywith burnt wingslooked at the hearth of life.Like a mothof the restless midnightI loved to burn and breakmy wings…

A blue thirst of longingTo inhale your fragranceOff the air around me.It was a call that echoedDecades of painful momentsThat separated you from me,And in a moment or two,It filled me upwith the same intensityof you and your sweetness,your melodious appealthat repeled in those daysagonies and anguish off me.Your call still,keeps reverbating withthe same amplitude…