Loving In 70's

By Barkha Poptani

I wish I had lived in 70s

The retrospective triangle of the love binder

A world of the two possible screen

Where I would have shown her the rainbow of her dream

A bunch of cliché dialogues and a heart of golden chamber

I would have sit through her evenings talking about love

No huge fancy dates, no compiling of the rushing hour

Just a silent sunset and a noisy river

Secretly she would have stepped from miles for me

To bring me food, I would have just stared her face moving moon

No long calls, no regular meets still the trust, the love within

Bounded by the boundaries of faith, she would be the only one in my valves

My first one would become the last to my groom...

By Barkha Poptani