You turn up before me
Like a poem,
Your deeds and acts enact
Like delicate petals
Of the flowers
To be seen, felt and enjoyed
Over again.
Each mood and tone
That you tune with your heart
Croons a song of life
That unfolds
An ultimate meaning for me:
The underlying theme
Is all joy of life
You bestow upon me.
As an avid reader
I am nosed into your being
Smelling your essence;
My soul realises
The sole soul's code
God wants me to decode...
