By Anushka Dey
you are the crystalline snow that crowns the mountains
I am the sparkling stream of water giggling down the fountain
We are the same hues of red and orange painting the skies
I, the tranquil of sundown; you, the scintillating splendor of sunrise
You are the watery alphabets of clouds , tiny beads of rain
Me the petrichor when you quench the thirst of earthly plain
We are leather bound journals , lying at the corner of bed
One waiting to be written on and one waiting to be read
You are a field of wild flowers dancing in wind’s merry rhyme
I am a dead rose mummified in sweet memories of old time
We are two trees planted at different ends of the same street
Like rails of a train track, we walk side by side but never meet
We are a pair of eyes, unraveling the mysteries of nature together
We see the whole wide world, but never get to see each other
We are the two shores of same sea, the water keeping us apart
We gaze at each other , with the same pain and longing in our heart
We are poems in a language in which the other is unversed
We are star-crossed lovers , our love is sacred yet cursed
By Anushka Dey
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