Love
I was going down
When your mere look
Made me fly instead of fall
The power of your eyes
Tranfixed my soul
Pulling me towards the dreamy
Gaze of your mystic being.
I was renouncing this world
When your mere words made me stop
And think at the beauty of this life
The power of your hold
Custodified me forever
In the wonder of your pure self.
I was admitting my despair
When the strange light of your smile
That crooked, imperial smile
Made me surrender
To the fostering elucidation
Of that one emotion called Love.
Javeria Khurshid
5th May
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