True Cognition Of Love Poem by abhilasha bhatt

In each and every part of my life
You are profoundly involved
Like an innocent fragrance
You are part of my anecdote
In my remiss life
You brought the way and mode
The manners to live
Ask yourself and tell me
Do you have the dreams of my name
In your eyes
In the sequestered life of mine
Thou came with the
Bliss of love and aspirations
Rondeau is only of once
But it seems
Acquaintance is of years
In my murkier life full and fill from darkness
Gloominess
You came like a gleam
The caravan of my life
Is pleasant and alluring from you
In the dawn of chilly winter
You came like theIn each and every part of my life
You are profoundly involved
Like an innocent fragrance
You are part of my anecdote
In my remiss life
You brought the way and mode
The manners to live
Ask yourself and tell me
Do you have the dreams of my name
In your eyes
In the sequestered life of mine
Thou came with the
Bliss of love and aspirations
Rondeau is only of once
But it seems
Acquaintance is of years
In my murkier life, full of darkness
Gloominess
You came like a gleam
The caravan of my life
Is pleasant and alluring from you
In the dawn of chilly winter
You came
Like the soft
Warm and sunny day
With the sparkling rays of life
You have known the cause of my sadness
In the wordless
Mute and silent
Talks you and I had
You came into my life
With the true cognition of love