The moment I chanced upon you,
I cognized my quest has ended;
The surreal imageries occupying my psyche,
Are no longer an illusory mirage.
The fervency of your silent gaze,
Pierced through my heart;
The ethereal words you whispered,
Put my soul on a graceful motion.
Perceiving myself through your eyes,
I could unveil my camouflaged facets;
Like a mirror you stood,
Honoring my reflection and rumination.
Hand in hand, we meandered around
Like two birds with one wing each;
The journey we embarked on,
Seem to be a beautiful Arcadia.
You are my spiritual counterpart,
We are two peas in a pod;
Our love, eternal and imperishable
And the soul tale goes on and on.
Guest Writer: Purba Chakraborty Freelance content writer, book reviewer, blogger and the author of bestselling novel “Walking in the streets of love and destiny”. Her second novel “The Hidden Letters” is currently in the pre-production phase. Her short stories and poems have been published in various anthologies and e-magazines. She blogs at Reverie Of Purba and Purba Eastern Winds