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Saturday, December 17, 2016

**The Wish**

I dream of it everyday
I think of nothing
But one wish

We will meet again

Where winds murmur
The love they touched
They whistle they rustle 

Where ends of quarters converge
Proving impossibility is a myth
They teach me

Where deep grey clouds collide
To couple sky and earth
With droplets of love
They fill my heart

Where the life burst opens the shell
Saplings arise from the rupture
They say 
Life always finds a way
They say 
Chaos is the very base

My dear
We will meet again

Where the tides of time
Kiss the nature with Spring

Wednesday, December 14, 2016

**New Baby Sprouts**

From the wooden handle
Of the dagger
You stabbed me with
Into the depth of my heart
New baby sprouts arise 

Every root emerged
Pierces my heart 
Squeezing the little dampness
Left in it
New baby sprouts arise 

Reminding every memory
Of our dear times
Of togetherness
And erasing them off
Again, and again
New baby sprouts arise 

I fill that invasion
In my every vein and nerve
With boundless love
I celebrate the distance
I consider it as a boon
New baby sprouts arise