O' my Beloved!
Before coming to love
Know the wholesome me
You have chosen to love
Not only the apparent
me
Here is what all my
life mean
Know, I am the Word!
reflective of myself
Also know what I stand
for -
I am the love with
total loss of the self
O' my Beloved!
You need, first of all,
the capability
To hear the word I
resonate
Thro' sound of my breathes
in serenity
Possible only when we
breathe
While our hearts
pulsate in tranquility
To find my love for you
deep in recess
Even when you find me
failing to express
O' my Beloved!
You need to like the
odor I recreate
And the same odor you
emanate
Of hot soil finding the
first sip of rain
Thus, thirst of the
soil not going in vain
Same way, you recreate
my life
To find my silent sighs
when I am in pain
O' my Beloved!
You need to peep into
my eyes
To read the poem of
love untold
To watch my silent
sighs
So, you depict my
dreams unsold
And fill the voids deep
in me
At moments of them getting
unfold
O' my Beloved!
You need to relish my
saliva
Through probes of your
buds of taste
Within the chamber of four
lips sealed
For durations long
without haste
With your saliva in my
nerves
My lifelong wounds
would get healed
O' my Beloved!
You need to sense me
thro' my touches
Eyes closed, no words
spoken
My touch to renew the
whole
Of your existence,
nothing left broken
Finding smiles on your
face
Let my life be wholesome,
not a token
O' my Beloved!
I am the word, I am the
pulse of time
I am the rhythm, I am
the rhyme
Made just for you to
find in time
When you feel forlorn
or unshine
Call me anytime, day or
night
Shall be on your path
with a serving light
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