September 19, 2015

Anklet, Heena and A Fear - A Poem

Jingling of my anklets reached to your heart,
You run towards me and encircled my soul into your warmth,
Words dissolved into wetness, twinkled into our eyes,
A heart-storming silence caught us still,
You glanced at my heena dyed footsteps,
And a smile emerged from your lips to mine,
We shared those thrilling breathes,
A moment,
'And definition of our relationship would change its dimensions?'
There was fear in my eyes, quenching to survive on a belief
You whispered
'This knot wouldn’t change my love for you, not a bit.'
And you sealed my trembling eyelids with your lips.
    
- Ankita Chauhan