Wednesday, November 28, 2012

To my love.,

You are by my side,
Though you aren't now.,
I haven't known you yet,
Is that why this is so beautiful?

It is you! when
music makes sense; when I
sit down to write; when 
its my morning coffee; when I
relate anything to beauty; when
I am I and not.

I can feel you,
from when my life began;
in small little things, in
a walk aside a beach, in
a lonely dinner, in a choice,
and in a care.   
You are there;
Somewhere there.

Just that you are in no human identity yet,
Besides, you are everywhere. 
You should be thinking as I do,
Here I am for you.

You may wonder if all the love that
I hold for you now, would seem less
with worldly hazards, as with others.
Seamless it would be, as you would see.

All my love cannot be told 
with three mere words - I love you.
Neither can yours, I know.
So let us not tell each other that, anytime.

Life is uncertain,
So, love is too;
Our life and love may have gone,
But these words of mine to you never will.

To my love,
Vignesh Nagappan