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If I'm to give "love" a succinct definition
I will call it a feeling beyond imagination
That arose one's sleeping-emotion
Till it reaches the top-roof of mansion erected in one's dreamed nation.
Thinking about love is itself an Herculean task
Or ain't it such? If I'm to ask.
For in your imaginary marital-world I used to bask
I see how much you needed me while adorning in love-mask.
Loneliness become my best companion
When your thoughts ravaged through my mind in seclusion
Thinking about D-day I caught you in union
Of two souls and four lips coded with love-blurred vision.
You think it far
I hope it near
For on my mind is mar
That cuddle my heart with fear.
If not now then when?
Till when will I scream silently beyond this blunt pen?
Till when will the chick's wings become overwhelmed like that of mother-hen?
Alas! Till when will the lionel gains liberty from its father's shackled-den?
Through your brows, my eyes shutters flutter
For I have long lost in your arms as my inamorata
Whose love occupies the vacuum of my heart like matter
Thus, I feel our yet to decide marital matter is crucially matter.