Love Poem by Sanchita Julka

Was it love that I felt years back?
I often ask myself, in solemn thoughts
The sweet did I taste it all
Is it all over, left to the bitter truths?
No answer, or may be I am not yet
Done with it to call it off;
All my tiny pleasures of a girls heart,
haven't but grown out of love,
I crave a little of you soft and warm
I still so want bits of some more.
Don’t you withdraw, neither my heart
We still have a lot more to the shore;
I crib, I cry, I fight only to try
Bring back the missing parts of a sweet pain
We stood through the seasons along
In the scorching summer and the pouring rains
Let not the autumn take away all,
There is still a green leaf on a twig,
I want the spring to adorn our hearts.
The creepy winters will die away soon,
Love ‘lets hold our hands, tight and strong
Because we are yet to dance in spring along…..