Her
figure was hazy in distant dream
She
grew clear as the dream came close
Still
she was out of bounds, unreachable
Till
she materialised sitting beside me
All
for real! Living the love!
To
inhale her fragrance
To
touch her, feel her silkiness
The
gold mine is all mine!
Still
doubts lingering I pinch myself
Ah!
It is for real as the pinch registers!
Living
the love is succeeding in love
Cherishing,
tasting every moment
Spent
in company with her in love
Talking
to her, walking with her
Hugging,
kissing her in delight
A
flying angel in luminous sky
Landing
on my lap as feathery bird of love
Angels
do come to Earth
To
bless, be with the love
To
live the love, love the life!
-Mohan Sanjeevan
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