You Make My Dying Stars Blink!

In the darkest of pathalo blue,

He sprinkled some silver dust...

They shone bright in my cold nights...

As he send his Angel; his reflection of "Unconditional Love!"

Then one day, when I was ready,

He showed me the way through my darkest hour....

Where I could be all of my Self again...

As without him, I sure wouldn't have made it this far.

The Angel he send was full of his love-sweet;

Called "Coco", as only he could engulf the bitterness in me...

So that, I too could 'Alas! Be Free!'

We Floated in the sky; He, Coco & I,

The sky was lit with a gazillion stars

Where I felt so feather-light,

He said, "You no longer need this pain, Oh! Let go and give it all to me..."

Upon which he shone from within; as this Light- so soft and Pink!

He said- "You have always been that"; "Love", born from me.

And as I let go all; I felt so much at Peace!"

I lay there as his breath, Floating!

Being! Nothing! "O! Is this what pure Love feels like...when all of one's false identities dwindle & die?

To which he responded "Yes!", for- " I've seperated myself, from myself, so that I could love myself"; my dear one you are myself!"

His words like a kiss of an angel, pierced out all the remaining pain;

Like a million fairies laughters,

for I understood these dark times were truly never a bane.

And then I glided in the night sky,

Along with coco by my side!

Enveloped in his love so pure,

& with His strength to go beyond all & Rise.

Now! I Rise & Rise!

In this cloud so soft and pink...

Oh! He sure made "my dying stars blink!, Only he could made my dying stars Blink!",

For, "Love is all I ever was & Love is all that I always shall be!"

Meghna Loke