If Rudra, Paro, Parud wrote poems

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Posted: 11 years ago
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...this is what they'd say. When I read these poems I thought of our lovebirds...perhaps some of you might feel the same...

Paro:
I carry your heart
I carry your heart with me (I carry it in
my heart) I am never without it (anywhere
I go you go, my dear ;and whatever is done
by only me is your doing, my darling)

I fear
no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) I want
no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true)
and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows
higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

I carry your heart (I carry it in my heart)

-e e cummings

Rudra:

I waited so long
for someone special to come along
to walk hands in hands
on this journey of life.

Someone, whose sweet whispers
floating on the spring breeze
would fall in my ears,
those words of love,
which my heart, all these years
have longed to hear.
Someone, whose presence
would conquer all my fears.

Someone, whose gentle touch
would melt away all the pain,
whose soft caress would be like
the first showers of the rain.
Someone, whose angelic smile
would make all this wait seem worthwhile,
and I am glad that I found you.

All my dreams and desires
are finally coming true.
I am glad to have found you
every smile of your's takes my breath away
the heart which was beating quietly
all this while,
you took it away...

- soulful poetry

Parud:
(Love)

Then there's the two
of us. This word
is far too short for us, it has only
four letters, too sparse
to fill those deep bare
vacuums between the stars
that press on us with their deafness.
It's not love we don't wish
to fall into, but that fear.
this word is not enough but it will
have to do. It's a single
vowel in this metallic
silence, a mouth that says
O again and again in wonder
and pain, a breath, a finger
grip on a cliffside. You can
hold on or let go.

-Margaret Atwood

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