I did not know
till I was a man
in the eyes of
a beautiful girl.
Till that day
there were seasons
six in number,
There were ample emptiness
and a sense of
void blankness all around
my heart’s chamber.
I never knew
there would be
so much joy,
so much bliss,
so much content,
so much fulfillment
in being possessed,
in being adored,
in being cared or
being cherished-
at least until
this day,
the day I started
feeling the season,
the season of love,
the Spring.