What is my love for you?
Is it that first crack I gazed at you parading through the ‘Summer of Love’?
Is it those worried dark hours that I had proceeding from that tragedy?
Is it the smouldering of my fist between the chest and the backbone?
Is it the broken tears that came off at my uncommon prayers?
My love for you is beyond love
I honestly cannot explain it
Whenever I take up my pen,I have a scorching passion
I am abandoned then,like I want to throw away the pen and paint your picture with the view of my eyes
Help me cure this cracked fist
And grant my life a brand new twist
Give my soul a kiss of love
And share the life of love for ages to come
Will not you come?
To a part of the revolution
To be a part of the evolution
To turn impossible into possible
To share the grief of this storming heart.