Never grow old

By Nisha Kumari

it grows deep and precious than gold,

it brings craving for the

person you are loving.

Dive in the heart with a devotion

as if it is an ocean,

with a motion of enormous emotion.

Under the shining sun and blue sky

there is an eagerness of high;

knowing the mystery

of holding the unknown history;

creating a deep curiosity,

with pure generosity.

Warmth of each other’s skin

is all of a needy love,

depth of pain and sorrow in heart

just in a glimpse,

is all about a trendy love.

Tears in one’s eyes are flown by the other

with a heart – crying out loud.

Ohh! – the dark cloud,

carrying the heavy pain

won’t rain again and again.

By Nisha Kumari