A face that seems lost in gloom,
A heart of gold, but why so aloof?
The purity of your soul reflects in that smile,
Like a snapshot i want to capture it in my eyes.
The sun light struck chords with the rain,
But here I find you suffering in pain.
I lean towards you, to touch you, to love you,
Just to have a tiny fragment of you.
A figment of thy heart, a piece of thy soul,
A divine gift I can call as my own.
But thy essence nears the end of the story,
As the Sun crawls away in its full glory.
A heart of gold, but why so aloof?
The purity of your soul reflects in that smile,
Like a snapshot i want to capture it in my eyes.
The sun light struck chords with the rain,
But here I find you suffering in pain.
I lean towards you, to touch you, to love you,
Just to have a tiny fragment of you.
A figment of thy heart, a piece of thy soul,
A divine gift I can call as my own.
But thy essence nears the end of the story,
As the Sun crawls away in its full glory.
Beautiful work by a person who is so dedicated in whatever he does! So now blogging is the next passion for shubham and like always he will have all the zest in the world to put in here! Let the logic fill the airspaces and block the air and leave us breathless !
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p.s For the poem : It was captivating as ever!
Thanks a lot Shobhit for the appreciation and above all for the encouragement :)
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