Monday, 21 October 2024

Her ways to my heart

 

Her waves of forgiveness

Submerge my acts of sin

My side often tilts with weight

Fot she skips her pan of balance

Only to be by my side as we beam

At the measure of this precise world

She often loses in her wisdom

Cheers at the victory of my follies

Her appreciation of my pettiness

Invites and inspires the courage

To overpower my little world .

Amidst all this strife within herself

She finds time to adorn her brow

To mask her sighs with a smile

Her shades on cheek ignite a dawn

And loose tress drowns a twilight

The butterfly on her bun flaps a dream

Knowing so much she feigns ignorance

Only to cover my lack of knowledge .

Yamuna nagar

2180

23.15 hrs

21.10.24

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