My Falling In Love Poem by Subrata Ray

My Falling In Love.

Never knew, what Love was
A magic induction, without touch
Winged Tsunami, escaped velocity
Feeling filled empty wild,
My reminiscence reminds.

In tidal adolescence unknown joy
An opening above Time and Space
May it be a miracle or God gifted grace.

It had been, itis and will be
Between remotest She and He
As blessed as charmed magic,
An eternal flame in human wick.

It is suddendiscovery of a TOUCHSTONE,
Beyond the bourne of life and death
More of thousand monarch's wealth.

In falling such love, Love sustains
Withers the memory, withers the brain
A single Passanger in a lightyeared train.