Time and again
Searching for answers
Sorting out puzzles of life,
Pouring them all out
Into your womb,
Arranging those many fears and hopes
Into meaningless banters
Silently looking to find sense.
I find solace
Cuddling in your warmth and wisdom.
Those cathartic outpours
Magically unraveling solutions
Of the many maladies of life.
In your companionship
I decipher the meaning of this existence
And its contents.
Love, fear, hope, loss -
They all seem more clear, much real!
Myself I find,
In your many crevices
Those borne in some heart, Those bloomed in some mind
Surprisingly giving form to my own emotion
As if, you have a mystic power
Of reading my thoughts.
Oh my mighty Verse
In your grace do I bask
Savoring you in a poet's voice
Or by feigning my own mediocrity into word heaps
And naming it a Poem.
pic credit - Chandra Elango
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