Love

We mate in the darkness of hour,

There were no hopes,

We were late in the race of power,

We got stucked

There were no scopes.

We sat beneath the tree,

We were only for ourselves,

We din’t had family and friend.

Everyone else was living there

Only and only for themselves.

I was hungry, she was too

She was bare but had a loaf of bread,

I gave her mine dress,

She gave me her food.

Suddenly, we started loving ourselves.

This is how, we became family

Now I am in her, she is within me

She gives her smile instead of tears.

Now, I love her and she loves me

All it happened own itself…

— Ravendra