The exotic divergent range of colours,
from flamboyant petals of flowers
to chimerical hues of sky,
creates a miraculous heaven on earth,
and without colours it would've been
a bottomless chasm without any meaning.
It's the tale when I chose the colour of love among all the colours,
and I met you in it's tincture,
where our eyes met to each other
with velvety touch, soothing our souls
of home fires burning up for longings,
that adorable moment of milli-seconds,
seems more sweeter than crystals of sugar to me.
Whenever I mention you in my poems,
sweet heavy scents in autumnal winds whispers a lullaby,
eliciting our promises in the evening glow.
I search for alphabets to express what I feel in words,
the feelings which I can't process,
'cause I can't distinguish between you and my poems,
You exist in my beats of heart and
my heart warbles the rhymes with strings of heart,
to beat for you.