02 Jul
A name, isn’t essential,
No rules, no rituals, no customs,
Emotions, its only periphery,
No dimensions define true love
Love was an uncharted terrain,
Until you came by,
Immersing me in ocean of your love
Enveloping all waves of my emotions
Accepting me, the way I am- a solitary reaper,
With all my faults,
With no anticipation of perfection
Your love was pure- an eternal benediction
Your eyes narrate the tale of heart
Your voice reiterates, the highs and lows
No words warranted for expressing emotions
Your touch reverberates the quantum of love
My heart now waltz to a different cadence
My soul smiles as it embraces its mate
For it knows you are there to hold its hand
It isn’t afraid anymore, to falter or fail
©Vandana Bhasin
01.07.2020
It’s pure love indeed when the heart no longer fears of faltering or failing. Lovely!