Love can never be defined,
But for me you gave it a meaning.
The ship of love that soars in our soul,
In which you become the passenger and I played the sailor’s role,
Today stands still even after seven years,
Irrespective of all the high tides and drowning fears.
It sailed handsome amidst each of the heavy wave,
Its stories will always be heard with much bravery and rave.
The passenger and sailor though fell for each other,
You gave me all the care and comfort of a mother.
We have just the blue ocean to look,
Our hands together with which the most delicious recipes we cook,
You being in my life, I never required to see the directions in any book.
You filled the journey with flowers and petals,
I just wish now that the smile on your face settles,
You then adorn me by your lovely charms,
And we’ll live our lives happily in each other’s arms.
This is just the beginning part,
I’ll write till I empty my heart.