The packet of love
comes with its own fragrance. Once you
open the close packet. Its fragrance starts spreading everywhere. No corner
stays abandoned by it. I have tried to pen my thoughts through words in my poem
“Fragrance of Love” in my book “Thousand Words In Million Silent Ways”.
The soul asserts that
my heart has now become a repository of vinegar as blood does not flow there. Look
at the room of my body its illuminating with darkness scorched by the heat of
the life. Screaming there is your absence in it, mixing mingling with the water
of my eyes. Fragrance of Patchouli I have sent to you in boxwood layered with
happiness. Open your doors to receive it my beloved. I have inked your name on
it with the smokes of my breath. I wrote a love message for you my beloved. I
am the forgiveness that you have been seeking since long the freedom, the joy
of the heart. I am the love that you once lost in the woods, the dying pallid
memories submerged in a dale. It’s a dale of divine love. I am the new season,
the new beginning of another year. The old year has passed. The soul says to
the beloved you are my seraph my angel and my colossal heaven.
Few lines from my
poem (Full poem in book)
“Your name inked with
smokes…………
The lost love in the
woods, the faded memories
Plunge in a dale…….
My vast empyrean”
Such is the fragrance
of love that you become forgiveness, the freedom, the joy, the new beginning the
new season springing blossoming…………….
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