Love Juncture Poem by Aadil Hingorjo

Silky wind is inviting peace
You know our this pause can't last long
We are to reunite, Radiance of your eyes says
Back to the same somewhat half-shut doors
We're humans and our love is also humanly
Ego, earnestness, intensity, immaturity
Who cares when least bit is mutually shared
These all hugs, values, loftier shortcomings
And kisses, and hugs and tightened traps
We try to shut these off in moments
But you know what, it's indispensable now
The window that was to be opened is fully on
Widened is path, and murmurs bend the music
But there'll still be echoes of our songs
You see that silver lining behind clouds?
Yeah, so let it rain... let this land be pure
Every day is joyful, they say in love
In our deepest sighs, nightingales sing
Worst part falls when we come to counting
I denounce it... I denounce it..
Monsoon clouds are to reappear
Wipe it, lemme clean it…Your eyes; wet, weary
A piece of paper, a part of terrace, or a bell
Smell the fragrance of this shawl
How imperfectly perfect is this natural colour
Ah! Sweet sounds of flutes ring in hearts
Yet crisis and prices... Morons are modules
Together runs our life, it lifts limitless colors
Like that of a romantic rainbow after rain
A prosperous news for a downtown residents
Confuse it not with mere any parcel, Oh beloved!
It in itself is a gallery, a beautiful library
And so at every step, journey unravels craze
God's guests, God is host, worrying kills
Rises the falling evening, warmness smiles through night
In the temple of love, immerse wholly
Head buried in beloved's chest
And fingers lovingly entwined
Height of sacredness, Love lies in small acts
Mountains too slip away, Caravans never stop...