O My Love Poem by C. P. Sharma

O my love, love’s treasure trove!
My crazy mind has fancy flights! ! !
From where I picked up this spirit! ! !

O my love, love’s treasure trove!
The air waves weave
Fabric with love spindles
Even the rain drops don’t restrain
What if, the world against us conspires?
Each particle of me for you aspires

O my love, love’s treasure trove!

What the heart wants
The eyes reveal, the world judges
Love invites and aspires some storm
O storm, come gently
It’s first love promise we made

O my love, love’s treasure trove!

San you I walked bare feet on fiery coals
As if I lived among aliens
O love, take me to your land
Me from cruel world defend
Dear, let us walk hand in hand

O my love, love’s treasure trove!

English adaptation of O Re Piya (Rahat Fateh Ali Khan)
(Copyright: C. P. Sharma)