A Nectar Called Love.
There you stood, waiting for the melody to reach my ears. It wakes each soul of mine; the melody jinxing my mind. I lose my sense, step into a trance . This call has a gravity pulling me out with all its might. And all I know has overturned I yearn for you. I fight, I resist, I beg but in vain. With its slender fingers the melody plucks out my heart, my soul. Into the bamboo You softly blew this nectar called love. As I cross the threshold of my house swayed by my heart; I glance towards the sanctums; seemingly looking futile presently. "Love is your religion" speaks the voice inside. "Come, come soon come as you are" it calls to this nectar called love. Here I am stuck in a battle of the heart and the mind with every step I take I pursue the vibration of love. Suddenly I see myself as a soul, wandering and craving for your love yet trembling at each step I stopped at once. As I retreat a silhouette paints my vision. Its as beautiful as you; calling me to engage in this nectar called love. I follow my heart I step into your world contemplating every stride to be a mistake but as I fight , as I grow I find YOU. My beloved , the Lord of all ecstasy as I join you in this aesthetic play Just as a river flows towards the ocean let my heart forever flow towards you let me become one with you in this nectar called love.