Could that rainbow, be my bridge ?
Crossing which, I reach you..
With seven colours I paint myself..
Rolling on its divine hue..!
Could those dry leaves, create my music,
Music of my heart's wait..
Patiently mingling into my untapped tune..
Unveiling you, Oh my soulmate...!
Could those clouds, be my carrier ?
As I trespass the trap of time...
And they break into sky's tears..
When I see you amid rainy chime...!
Could that wave be my dance floor ?
That one, with tallest tip..
As I dance for you, one mid-noon..
Sea, absorbing my silent weep .. !
But,
Beyond all these could's and if's..
A me exists, not ethereal..
Unknown I, may shrink like a weed..
Known I, shine in your eyes pearl.. !
~Manjuri~
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