A Journey To Each Other Poem by Aadil Hingorjo

My beloved, I can feel your poetic desire
I can understand the air of emptiness
I do feel your earnestness
When you do not receive a lyric from my side
I've a huge world to of words to say
But my love, not every abstraction is expressed
How shall I begin and how shan't I?
I begin with steps that led me to you
And the roads that took me to you
The hearts of us that fetched us to each other
Pure, gentle smiles. I write.
I write about our first moment
The moments where we blocked exits
The shy us turned to the wild lovers
Hearing the verbosity from your eyes
I read your wills
Wills to walk smoothly
Wishes to cross the rocks
Thoughts to wander into the thunders
I turn to you everyday
Yes darling, I whisper to you passionately
There's you; there's your lovely gaze
There's you holding me unconditionally
There's you mentioning the prayers
There's you with much modest looks
There's you with rising religious light
There's you painted in every lane
Your face like an alive fact chases me on
I feel the increasing beat of your heart
I have never turned away
I've been there
There at your doorstep
Staring at the pathway that you walk on
How shall I give it a mid melody?
On the silent pages of evening, I recite you
In the time of dimness, I absorb you
I absorb your silence
I absorb your every feeling
I absorb the universal sigh
This youth if our love is beyond letters
It's beyond my lyricism
It's like a windy breeze by the Indus's seaside
In it are embalmed the stories of us
Perfumed with your warmth, it's timeless
Right now, I'm bathing in the depth of South
The Sindh, where you traces are all free
Where your heart is attuned to my stanzas
And here our souls once again unite
the souls that wander around each other
How can we vanish for a minute?
Torment is in being distant from beloved
Enough we stay distant
Tis true that commas too exist in an excerpt
But beloved, the same commas, same excerpt
And the same punctuation composes a book
A book that's so sacred
It contains starry nights
It opens up cheers and chides
It's a morning dew
It's the oceanic night
Together we compose the masterpiece
Where none else conspires
Drowned I will be, you mumble
Distorted I'll fall, I mumble back
We run to raise the sunrise
We smile to our ancient beings
And we walk on a sideway
On a hope to resist the rituals
We forget the pale space
We forget the wrestles; we defy the stagnation
And solemnly and sincerely
We journey to each other