And then I saw you,

At the cusp of my conflicting world

You stood like the bard

Who could mesmerise me by her enticing ballads and twisting curls.

And then I felt the sorrow,

Why haven’t I found another chance or another dimension of life ? A new corner where. serendipitously you would meet me everyday. And then you would perform again, where the chiming would ooze out a liberating serenity.

And then I craved ,

To rewind the loop in which I was stuck,

Completely unrestrained,

So that I could love you till the end of surrealism.

And then after all,

Could you not tell me that there’s God?

The God who really cares for you and me. Even if you absolve me of my stupidity and all of my absurd platonic love, I would go out in the alleys and keep searching for you.

And then I will wait for you,

till you come out in the balcony .

Since you have already helped a poor soul by asking his ego to melt away and the belief to mould itself around the sanctity of love.

I faithfully declare , it will certainly be you, behind the curtain or in the balcony.

Who has set the finial of profound love, high above all the tenets that I would ever follow.

You complete my puzzle of love,

And undeniably , if there exists a God , I would seek love from him.