Below is the poem entitled Sprouting Love which was written by poet
Pokhriyal. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.
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The divine nature got stunned,
When our destination merged,
First time you held my hand,
A lightning of feeling got surged.
Wind was stirring mischievousness,
Sun was concealed with cloudy envious,
We were travelling with time,
Yet its impact was extraneous.
Our hands were glued together,
My shoulder was happiest to serve your head,
The bus was in its own world,
We were cuddling in our own thread.
Smiling were showering from words
Discussions were feeling aloof,
That bench still cherishes that moment,
Where we started our home without roof.
Moon’s shyness was evident,
His shine was spreading onto my life,
We were experiencing telepathy,
Silence was covering that benign strife.
Those 7 hours were magical,
Passed with speed of light,
Every second was exquisite,
Dissolve into my soul, a delight.
We were together as friends,
Yet something was strange,
We were talking endlessly,
Dearth and miseries were out of range.
We created a true friendship tie,
Translating earth into sky,
Roller coaster has already climbed,
Ride was definite from that high.