Soft Touch Of Love! Poem by Geetha Jayakumar

Deep down the forest lay a hard piece of rough stone
It's surface as turbulent as rough weather
Haunted and hidden for many years
from the touch of sharp eagle eyes to the powerful rays of sun.
Years had made peculiar marks of ages on its surface.
Visible were the traces of deep wounds of cracks and pores,
which made it heartless on each passing days.

Away from all
Untouched by love
Noticed by none
that added just ugliness to its beauty of love.

On a fine sunny day
A lovely stream crossed its way.

Roughness of the stone got melted away
with the warmness and sweetness of the stream
that went flowing down its way.
It covered the stone with its flow of love
and healed the painful wounds of cracks and pores
with its soft touch of love.

The love, which was never felt like before,
made it more glowing and loving day by day.
With just a soft touch of love...
Melted the heart of the stone!

Well! It just started sparkling once again like the precious stone.


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Geetha Jayakumar.