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"Love...ultimate truth in life,    
                  came tiptoeing, whispering...murmuring...tinkling" - by Poet    

                      
                      walking aimlessly on the pristine beach, 
               find a little boy unwaveringly making sandcastles!              
                                How much I feel I am him!        
                         making sandcastles all day, till today! 
          
                            I thought I had it all.. possessed       
                        worldly things anyone would crave for,            
                               I thought my life was fulfilled, 
                  did I realize my prized castles were made of sand? 
                   only to get washed away by the sapphire waves              
                                    of the fathomless  ocean! 
                
                                      How oblivious was I?     
                        I didn't know where my treasure was, 
                     the rare gem which only a fortunate can 
                       unearth from the depth of the ocean, 
                   like an ecstatic  diver finding exquisite pearls 
                                      in the arabian sea, 
      
                      I didn't realize who was waiting for me, 
           as if in a gossamer veil from an unforgettable distant past.         
                        The nebulous past which beckoned me.         
                          and who I was waiting for all my life -        
                       like an ancient mariner awaits to sight                 
                                 a grassy island where he can harbour his ship! 
            
                            Finally.. my love, I found you!            
                           I found you the way I dreamed          
                          about you in my fondest dreams.      
                   You used to appear in my crimson dreams,      
                   like a captivating fairy from my misty past,            
                             just to disappear in obscurity! 
            
                            I loved you when I didn't realize                         
                                         what love is!               
                               Love...ultimate truth in life,    
                  came tiptoeing, whispering...murmuring...tinkling       
                          as if a drizzle of rain showered on us,
               a melody emanated from rhapsody of euphoric cuckoos,          
                            an unbreakable bond was created.
     
                  no longer I am a lonely lost wandering traveller,          
                     My castles are not made of sand any more!


                                     February 26, 2022
              G - Give me a new poem - any form - Poetry Contest
                              Sponsor: Constance La France
                                         Theme: Love
                                         FIRST PLACE

                      Free Verse - Old or New Poetry Contest
                                    Sponsor: Joseph May
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