Knot
she was so pretty,
she was so tidy,
she was so perfect,
she was so amiable,
that time flowed like springtide,
her chemistry matched mine,
it happens but sometimes that,
such a gel gives you lifelong bliss,
today she has been with me for decades,
but time still runs effortlessly,
and she understands me and my times fine,
we have both turned into society's,
most cherished and ripened wines,
I wish and pray that when death do us apart,
it is only till we unite again in rebirth.
Copyright © Shishir Gupta | Year Posted 2005
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