It is more than what these eyes are perceiving,
it is more than what we believe in,
it is more than mere transactions
of taking and giving,
It is truly about what and how we're sharing,
More about how we show we're caring,
It's the little things we do
that makes us daring,
it's the words we hear,
even when it's silence speaking,
it's how well you try,
and embrace the parts of me
that are probably worth complaining,
It's about becoming one,
and not simply pairing.
it is about all the love this heart is carrying,
And more about paving a reason to live,
finding meaning,
and oh god! How your eyes make it all possible!
I am beginning to think how
You've made my life so magical,
That in this somber eve, somber for you're not near,
I am entirely smeared in the ashes of your warmth,
Stepping into every TOMOrrow,
Waking barefooted as a holy saint into your city of love.
~ Kripa Sarkar
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