In the realm of your hatred
she love to hate...n i m...
Sailing through the limitless sea of dreams
Every second breeze of hope to get you saves me,
time the farthest horizon reminds me of you
as u both are untouchable n untraceable.
Still I m sailing my boat................
My boat of love
My boat of desire
My boat of reality
Wafting in the zephyr of solitude
My scuffling boat of love for
wants to veer your dazzled illusion
The dazzled illusion of fake reality
The dazzled illusion of pragmatism
Wandering in search of island
Embellished with your love
and blessed with beatific life with you
My stung boat of desire to breath you
wants a port on your conceited thoughts.
Oaring away all the stormy winds
and destined tides of life
My grievous boat of life cannot
handle the steady vortex of your ignorance.
Rowing in the realm of your hatred
through the tranquil of your innocence
My aloof boat of madness to sense you
wants the healing touch of your love.
With one oar of desire
i made my journey to you
with a lust to be harbored
My boat wants you to have the
other oar of love.
At last”. just reach out your hands to me
and I’ll take you on a voyage to horizon.
What stayed with you?
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