A Letter to her would-be

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Letter of a girl to her would-be husband before a startup of their new life with some pious conditions.

My love,

When I write “your desire”, you need to perceive it as my life.

When I write ” your impendence”, you need to make space in my life as well as within my soul.

When I write “your sincerity”, you need to be loyal even in those aspects which are disloyal.

When I write “your precision”, your thoughts should be as pure as the holy Ganges.

And if you accept my all terms that relate to my heart with full loyalty..

ONLY THEN

I’ll write “my love” for you, it means I’ll surrender the ‘whole me’ as my soul, my body and all my belongings to you solemnly.

Your would-be ❤

-©Sangeeta Nautiyal

I cry thousands of rains

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My heart is crying thousands of rains

But still it seems on you vain,

Nevertheless it can’t drench even small of you,

Waiting for the season when your words will be mine,

And yours will be my pain,

Ohh! I think I have to loose me some more,

My hopes are like fallen leaves on the road,

Getting pale, decaying and emotionless,

But yet your longing doesn’t let them rest in peace,

Shaking, jerking here and there like heirless deceased,

The dark inside me is darker than new moon,

Who has hope to be brighter soon,

A gust of wind is prickly like thousands of arrows,

Who are aiming the hunt of perched sparrow,

Your memories residing within me such as termites,

Every time they gnaw me every passing minute,

But at least they are with me like day and night….