Friday, September 28, 2012

Search for Love

Sweetest thing in world,
is not sugar,not success,
it is the flow of love,
from one pure heart,
to another,
like a unending tale of,
adoration and respect,

when a mother,
cares for her son,
the tears which roll,
from her eyes,
when she watches her,
son sleep is glimpse of it,

when a wife,
leaves away her world,
opening her heart for new world,
just carrying unconditional
love of her family deep,
to her eyes and looking,
a new family with same gaze,
I see love

But it gets lost,
it gets lost,
when you start demanding,
when it is juxaposed with
ordinary pleasure of world,
when the song of unending river of love,
gets tingled with dam of possession,
it stops!

Never hold it O dear,
for your hands can never hold,
an ocean, your little river
can become ocean,
only when you merge with it,

love turns ugly,
when you think I the great lover,
can possess so many forms,
because  beauty of love,
lies only in its surrender,
only in its surrender,
like a passing stranger,
just sprinkling so much love,
without a single ask of favor,

True love is rarely understood by people,(not even me, just thought)
for they are busy seeking settlement and fulfilling need,
stung in cobwebs of their own creation,
for true love has no quality,
just to leave everything,
every pleasurable thing you loved most (without hurting yourself much),
as a gift for that love,
not demanding a single favor,
not even showcasing the beloved,
how much you love ,
just loving,
deeply,
with eyes lifted,
world vanished,
breath stopest slow,
this little river loosing itself,
mearged in invisible ocean.