Very Begining of Love. . .

[Urooj Butt 861]

 

Very Begining of Love. . . 

 

Entering the sea of Love... 
Slowly, carefully, 
Enjoying every single moment. 
The sea is at your feet, 
Unknown, unpredictable. 
You wish and you fear 
To plunge in it... 
How far it will let you go? 
Will it embrace you and accept 
Or drown you? Will it let you feel 
Soft sand under your feet again 
Or throw on sharp rocks?..

Entering an early spring orchard 
Of Love... 
Slowly, carefully, 
Enjoying every breath.
The tiny tender buds are so fragile... 
Will they survive and grow up beautifully 
Or sadden frost will take their lives?...

A new born Love Is like a new born rose 
Fresh, tender, beautiful, 
With soft, still harmless thorns. 
You can’t embrace it yet, 
You cannot force it grow. 
You wish to have it more
But you need to wait...

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[Waqas Dar 7,050]

wohoooooooooooo nice.. atlast kisi ny tu koi english poetry ki    achi thi wese