One day, we shall meet again, at a place where there are no boundries..no doubts...no apprehensions.
Then you will hold my hand and take me to the darkest corner, saying......
keep walking dear......we shall sail through the drying sea.
Then the sun will shine bright......the sky will be blue and the red rose will blossom in the glory of my faith....
when smooching by desire everything not yet by misapprehensions the quiest of love when meanders................good write,10/10 for sharing
the boundaries, doubts, and apprehensions are all man made entities..... if these washed away the same place would become the best to live in... the thought in your lines is serene and nerve soothing.......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very nice Shalini! Goog work..keep going!