Love

Flowers blossom out of dead earth;

Water splashes the hard stone;

Fragrance out of nowhere to everywhere;

So does love to a wounded heart!

The waning moon at night;

The clustre, but three shinning stars;

The sun-rise against northern mountains;

The cherished midnight talks;

The winsome smile attracting delight;

The glowing face imagining fight;

That's what teases a lot!

The earth continues moving around;

And your memories exerting centripetal force;

The gravity of those talks,

Haunting all the nights;

The tidal pull on the surface of the sea,

None but a symbol of never-ending love;

So is the beautiful bond,

As earth can never recede its path;

Sitting under a shaddy green tree, 

Looking at the sky, thinking of thine;

Every bit of never-ending thoughts,

I smile and you are the real cause;

Feelings need no scale at all,

Wanting to renew all that past!

Cannot resist heart to overpower brain,

Since I have got your sight;

Sued in the everlasting bond of love,

I have given you valueable that I had;

Everything dies at its time,

But I believe Love surpasses all times;

Here now I am standing

As Rumi says:

"for your silence to break

For your love to wake"

Holding your hand, having you mine

My heart saying, Thank you and be mine!

Muhammad Abrar

May 10, 2021