The Truest Love.. Poem by Kaushal Lovesmith

The Truest Love..



Once
I was making
Your Image
Over the canvas
Of sand of ocean.

The sky was
Watching you
The eyes are still open.

The ocean
Were keep
Coming to see
This angel.

Controlling her
Waves inside the heart
And turned peechless.

The air
Was watching you
Holding its breath.

Like the whole world
Was watching
This portrait.

I put the colours
Of my love
To make your shade.

I breathed my
Soul in this
To give you
Real shape.

The sky, Ocean and earth
Everyone witnessed
Togetherness of us.

Like two independent souls
Are meeting here
Like heaven is blooming here
Over the white sand
Over the desert land.

Suddenly
The sky started crying
The ocean made high waves.

I lost you
Only the sands
Every where.

I asked
Sky and ocean
Why you did this.

They said
Love is real
Don't make it
Illusion.

She is inside you
Don't see her
Out side in this world...

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©Poet Lovesmith 10 January 2014.
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