Blossoming Poem by aryaindia india

to glorifying love


In the blaze unending feel
I stumble over findings real
Of souls’ apathy wandering new
Finally docked wondrously true

These lines I so do fondly send
As lover’s tune plays to mend
Soulful whispers so planting new
The oldest tale of love’s own hue

With crafted zeal I best make known
The seeds of love we have once sown
In breath and gaze as we may reel
The thoughts are same as I do feel

The light of love that so quite shines
In candle’s glow reveals the lines
Of fervent prayer that saves and keeps
Thoughts of one concealed so reaps