What love does.


I’ve kept myself locked from the world. An introvert an anti-social? I’ve never wondered what I’am. But it’s true, I’ve kept myself away from commitments. And was wanting to do so, forever. But I saw you while walking through the passage. Clearly questioning my wills of wantings to shut my heart to love. You smiled, I know not at whom. But I felt my heart jumping within me. Wanting to pour out all the unexpressed love. My days have been empty ever since, with the glances of you. My nights have been sleepless, without you. My mind now knows no boundaries. It’s just a rageful ocean. Waving to the shores, wanting to take a part of you with it. Is this what love does? I wonder!

…she knows what is loss.


She was crying there on the bed,

With her eyes and face too red.

No expressions on her face.

Lost from her face was all that grace.

Feelings rolling down her cheeks,

Which she was caring over weeks and weeks.

Stunned lips, turned pale,

Frosted eyes, hiding pain.

Eyes crying for the lost gain.

Heart saying to heart ‘Work for me.’

Eyes looking nowhere,

There was silence everywhere.

She was holding him close to the heart,

Her destiny was just a game of dart.

Once she had won and she lost.

His cold body, stopped heart beats…

He was not alive to her hers beat.

Motherhood was all gone,

Destiny had snatched him from her arms.

Before she could see him alive.

Before he could see her face.

Loss

…she knows what is loss.