Four snatch me in the morning, To the land of the booming And returns in the evening, To where it found me. In between the journey Had I seen my beloved! That; on seeing her I lost, My consciousness a moment Which I regained after An instant, but later For my heart had been, The nightingale’s then. . . . .
I wept, for a meet Of the eyes of the two, Which, like divine favour, Had spotted the two! How glad I became, Was further a measure Of the love I bore, To my dearest treasure. Grew our love, In the wilderness of four Like the butterflies had we, Roamed the nothingness that formed. Spread the air Was love in motion To the rest it seemed, The bus in motion.
Alas! I know A day will come, When parting will be, The sorrow then. Still; love that is actual, Needs no bondage! Only the hearts of the entwined Is all that needed. Long live “that” fact Blossoms love at its root, Just like the wonder which sprouted On the number that is four.
LIFE!! Is four letter words The most precious of all gifts……Priceless! All the earth riches could not afford Fragile, our very existence is gambled. LOVE!! is a four lettered word The greatest feeling of all…..Magic! To the lucky ones who
There are lovely seasons beyond compare that each has its own beauty, spring offers a birth of life to so many flowers and trees. Summer is the warmest season of all, the sun is the strongest on the blue sky
Seeking you, We endure, These daily trials, Brutal and unforgiving. We pursue you, In our thoughts, In our prayers, We ask for you. As these ordeals, Better us, We descend, Coveting you. There was never Any hope Nor salvation. There