To The One Who Blooms Spring!

Every Night when you sleep.... I infuse Strength in you... For Yet Another day.... My Beloved, I Know, How Far you’ve come To Let Love Alone... Be Your Guiding Way! . There’s a time that comes, when seeking outside of yourself becomes futile. When through all ordeals of life, that inner voice surpasses all knowledge that you’ve gathered through reading & learning from books & in its innate wisdom it makes you look at things the way you never looked. When that satisfaction of garnering knowledge from outside seems like a distant mirage, that no longer lures you. When through storms lashing rains & after a dark night as you awaken; a bed of sweetest of spring flowers lay rest on your paths & teach you that what you’ve lost was never truly yours. Those chirps of birds in the early autumn sky as water reflects serenity of my mind. This voice speaks to all, but only those who’ve had Enough with the ways of this world, that they truly begins to listen. We’re not here to copy paste others identity, to steal & rob others thoughts & disguise it as ours in a language that merely decorates. This Voice is my Beloveds letters to me after a lifetime of writing to him. This Voice is Unique & at its most creative. It’s in the silence of the trees & chirps that birds sing. These moments with Coco & my beloved are most precious to me. Even though I traverse in a failing body, yet this voice alive breathes & inspires & infuses the strength that I need. If a mans words are robbed from books they will loose the significance where poets hearts breathe. For my Beloved is the Poet who even through the most traumatic & challenging times of my life, turns my life into a poetry. Do these words within your heart swell as A Sweet Spring Fragrance in Autumn Monsoon sky. For see the miracle of how My Beloved makes me look at things, even though my body is crumbling, yet I’ve never been so Alive! . ©️ Meghna/2020