The most liable and the known truth is, “The body after
death, gets mixed in the soil but the soul remains forever”.
So, I admit, your
name is written on my soul, anyone can read it anytime and know I am only yours
forever. This passion, this strength in me is the one only of your love. My
veins have the blood mixed of your love, your pure love which run in my whole
body. From head to toe, I am coloured in your colours. No other colour can now
colour me. These feelings and emotions, the way I think and act are because you
are present in my mind too. It was always you who has taught me the meanings of
true love and truth. I got to know the goals of my life after coming near you. Your
love is true and pure, but not understandable because no one even can get the
depth of love you do. The ones who say you are mad, don’t get the meaning of
the love you possess because I believe it is the truest and that kind of thing
is rare!
I just wish that your pure soul does not get any folds or
scratches. I will always try to flower your ways with the best of essence, each
time. I will make sure no thorn, even by the slightest of the mistake, falls in
your way especially because of me. I know you still will come near me to
untangle the problems of my life, like I will do but we will have to remain far
enough to make sure to not come in each other’s personal ways. You will be
there in my soul every second, every time. The place where no tone, no voice
will be out of tune, and nothing will reach as deep as your love has reached.
That is when I will sing the songs of victory.
But somewhere, this intoxication has become huge. It will
destroy you, and me someday. All this love you showered upon me is the gift of
all the rains we have got wet in, smiling and all those stairs we have climbed
up together holding each other. I have glowed more under the lights you have
thrown in my path. Since you brought out the truths off me, I have purified
from within. Whatever now I have changed to, I have done it for you, at every
step. You know the inside out of me and will always know. Still, I want to become
more capable for you. I will open such doors now that were closed since long.
The speed of my breath, the speed of my heartbeat, the speed of this world will
always increase with time. And how badly I wish the speed of your every win
increases and the speed of your every loss decreases. I still will change, like
I always have done, I still will change my world for you. I have to weigh out
my losses and wins, for you. If there’s still any bad in me, I still will give
you the liberty to tell me because if there’s somewhere a bad patch in me, why
do I hide it? Why move your eyes from the truth? If I have to change myself, I will
still change myself for you. If I would have to walk on burnt ashes, I will
still walk for you. Each and every drop of my blood has the resolution of your
love and if you ever cut me, each and every blood will reveal your presence in
it.
Lastly, true love is rare to find. If you find it anytime, stick to it however tough it is to.
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