Hour 2 : Yearning for Spring

Love rules me and my heart

Which you captured at the start

The day we met the bounteous day

Fate will and my yearning to obey

An awesome lesson on silent face

That added wonder and some grace

It conjured within me a new life

While pouring the love in hive

The way you said; I love you dear

I peeped into words, not merely hear

The movement, they engrossed with me

Pains turn to fragrance, spread and free

Standing aloof, once I thought

What was I, where I have been brought?

Something radiates me with soundless word

I love you too, you flower, am a bird

In the late April, I strongly felt

Meet my spring and do it melt

 

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