Comfort And Joy Poem by Paras Saxena

Your words soothe my soul
Lifts my verve, in every nerve
There's an ambience of belongingness
In not yours, not mine but our breaths
That protects me from my ugly deaths
In my nothingness, pouring liveliness
And slips in homeliness as I find comfort in your love

A single zephyr smears on my skin
And happiness infects me
It blushes and whispers your name
And sorrow as flickering flames
Slowly softly fades away
And resurrects a long lost curve
When another breeze of joy kisses my lips