Let Wednesday come With a world of fantasy Sweetened with love and romance- Dipping my soul in the fragrance Of sweet relation, love, affection, Facilitated by hate and attraction.
Even though at a long distance Her presence seems closer to me With her innocent demeanor Beautified by her sense of humor Humming a tune of affinity I am melted in the ocean of Eternity.
Mounds of thoughts and feelings Writhe me to pour them out; But there is no creative vision To shape and vent them out.
Let Wednesday come When I will chat out my feelings For those nothing to do with them; As they are out of their sense.
Mine is the feeling Pure and sacrosanct Transcending the world of flesh; Beyond the reach of the physical heart.
Innermost intricacy of my self Though seems strange to many Can be realized only by those Who have the divine sense And deep sense of spirituality.
Eyes cannot fathom the depth Of the ocean of feelings; Tides of love and human bonds; Heart alone with pure thoughts Can understand the labyrinth of Love.