A Gentle Touch

By Maanya Pradeepa

Out of all those disputes,

I choose only you.

Out of all the scary gossips,

I choose only your heart.

Yes, out of all those conflicts,

I just left behind your innocence.

Those Might be furious, 

But I'm so curious to know you.

Yes, with just a few talks, 

I immersed into you.

Those freezy case makes us strong,

And fall in love with eachother.

In shadows deep and brightest day,

Love's tender, whisper and lights the way.

It heals our wounds and soothes our pain,

A constant balm through our joy and rain.

In quite moments and shared sighs,

Love is the spark that never dies.

It mends the heart and calms the soul,

A gentle touch that makes us whole.

When burdens weigh and hope seems thin,

Love's embrace invites us in.

A silent strength, a steadfast guide,

A refuge where our fears subside.

Hold love close, let it flow,

In its light, our spirits grow.

For in this world, vast and wide,

Love is the gift that turns the tide.

Through every tear and every smile,

Love's the force that makes life worthwhile.

And you're forever mine...

By Maanya Pradeepa