Tuesday, April 14, 2015

let it blossom

you are like the gentle breeze 
that Seduces the leaves 
caressing my imperfections
soothing the agOnies 
carrying me to the abodes of angels 
I would like to stay there forever

your smiles are eNgraved in my memories 
your memories are chiseled in my heart
for the heArt yearns to keep the wounds afresh 
Strange it is to know 
that fallen you are into the abyss of love 
that wounded you are though
you fondly nurture the pain
hoping that the wounds would blossoM
let it blossom 
let its magnificent fragrance pervade all the impediments.
let it blossom. 

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