The fights were dreary and tiring;
The paths were weary and frightening.
My dazed eyes were longing
for that cozy sight of a family dining.
Gone are the days of scrubbing dishes and floors-
the tasks today are more hard and strong.
As windows close, we make more doors
and push ahead headstrong.
Still, there was a time when I put up my hand
and refused to go anymore.
Then he came, held my hand
and told me, "Go!”
“I’ll come with you, stand by you
and hug you when you're scared."
Neither had he told me where to go
nor did he have the path all mapped.
"Go! I’m with you!” is all he says
and stays with me on sunny and rainy days.
Neither did he impose conditions
nor chained my life to certain specifications.
It was only love, care and truth
to soothe my heart and make life smooth.
“How can you love his queer ways?''
I laugh at my friend’s solemn face.
"Day & Night, waves crash at you
and you need a rock to hold on to
He helps me face my challenges anew.
He's my rock and I love him true!”
“Who said love is a simple game?
It may not always be easy!
But, I swear on my name
it will be worth it, most likely!”
©Copyright ArchanaSarat2008
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Thanks, Vijay!
What you say is right!
In fact, it is fun only when you break rules... keep writing!
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I felt like reading a poetry in pros. Nicely written.
With regards,
Vijay
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Thanks Julia!
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Archana,
My first visit to your post. Its a very nice poem you have written. Loved it :}
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Bahut khoobsurat.
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good lines on love...
reflector
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