oh my love, i’ve always but walked by
letting no one really, make a space for them
in the sleeves of my heart
that oh my love i never knew i had
until oh my love, you waved at me; not
and oh all i wanted then, was to turn that space
in the sleeves of my heart, into a home
oh my love, i’d like to dream and imagine
as to how would it all look like, with you
oh i really do, even if you are still distant
only to bring you closer, each day
collecting, making, living; memories
oh the nostalgia, to my life, with you in it, will be but us smiling
in each other’s arms; framed
in one of many pages of the scrapbook
we made ourselves
on a wall, which first stood cold
but now oh my love, even it talks colors
holds warmly and oh so firmly
you to me; me to you;
and oh how beautiful, is it all?
oh my love, let me feel your hand in mine
oh how your words paved the path for me to smile
and so my love, i shall let my words
pave your way, to a home; to a marriage;
to oh a family.
oh my love, i’ll love you in darkness and light alike; have no fear
our whispers of passion, will oh my love, will remain but our’s
let us fill the crevices amidst us; with the love that oh my love, breathes within us
let it all become not you or me; but just us.
wherever it maybe, whenever it maybe, oh bahaar, i’d be with you
to comfort the fears to you, just the way you do
to express, that oh my love, feels just so sweet, at-least to me
oh bahaar, it is really you
ask me not, why.
ask me not, how.
ask me none
for all i did was to listen to my heart
and it had all of this to say.