My One And Only

My One And Only long poem

Uploaded by Kishan Negi


When you entered into my barren life,
My heart felt happy with your illumination.
A chapter of new beginning was written,
And new chapter was meant for rumination.
Seeds of relationship we sowed yesterday,
Now seem to be curious for germination.
All evil thoughts destroying our sweet world,
Are now apprehensive of their termination.
To make this affinity more stable and strong,
Our mutual understanding was very crucial.
God from the heaven showered his blessings,
And witnessed that our faith was fiducial.
To make buds of our fervent desires bloom,
Trusted each other with great dedication.
Mutual understanding for unending bonding,
We realized that it was the best medication.
Glowing in the dark is the attitude of dream,
That poured into us enthusiasm and elation.
And our ardent and perfervid commitments,
Let the wings of our mission fly for dulation.
Strong waves of wind taught us a lesson,
Desires and dreams we have to cherish.
And gave us a magic spell of realization that,
Evil thoughts from our path we have to perish.
I wish that every moment of my love is for you,
As you are the only shining star of my life.
You keep spreading your affection on me,
Now I am your only partner and your only wife.
Never leave me alone in the deep woods,
To wander and cry for my only caring soulmate.
Will keep all promises that I made with you,
You are my heart and I am your playmate.

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