Rendezvous with an Angel

Life is a boon with her by my side.

Such innocence, such elegance, what a grace!!

Shall I ever be able to possess such divine qualities,

Which she so easily flaunts? I wonder...

I force myself to keep distance, but at the end

It’s me who wants her ever more.        

Life is a gift with her by my side.

We talk about everything on earth,

Soon realizing, we haven’t talked anything at all.

And when its time to say goodbye,

Life seems just too unfair.

Life is a dream with her by my side.

She teaches me the virtues of being yet a child, and I,

Of adolescence to her.

I tease her for being innocent, yet, I am obsessed by it.

I felt happy possessing unworthy delights, but

She was the one to show me immortal happiness

Shall I ever be able to repay her? I guess not...

Life is a fairytale with her by my side.

She is a child for children, and an adolescent for adults,

Is that possible? I cannot imagine...

Friends tell me that something’s wrong with me,

For I always sport a smile,

How can I possibly explain them,

I also sport an angel in my life.

How can I ever thank her enough for coming in my life, and

Making it a bed of roses, how can I...

It was a surprise, and a good one at that,

Coz we met, and by Jove!

What a meet it was!

She is an oasis for the eye; a halo of simplicity surrounds her,

A wave of ecstasy sweeps as reality hits me,

We have finally met...

Life shall never be the same ever again,

And now I drool upon my fate, that I was bestowed

With such undeserving fortune,

And shudder at the thought of losing my precious possession.

Love grew, respect grew and so did our bond,

Future became fake without her,

Whatever may say the racists, the orthodox masses,

Togetherness shall prevail, reign forever

And merge with the heavenly abodes...