Few hours are already gone
but the aroma of that one hour
in the morning today
brilliantly matches the feeling that you get
when you meet someone
who is prepossessing, with the eyes that sparkle perpetually
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and the wise fragrance of the warmth
that starts with a generous hug
and sets the day
as a therapy in action
that beautiful heartful hour
when the city was flirting with half sun and half of patchy clouds,
was a kind of a poem
if one considers steaming breakfast and a animated chatter
with a loving human
as a complete verse
All of it, now that I recall
was like a spiritual serendipity,
a subtle mindfulness
something that I really wish
I can describe in these random lines
Soulful connections do not always happen randomly
there is this organic urge
to meet, confabulate
and ignite our worlds
with each others' presence
Your presence is a soothing tender balm
and as I take this deep breath and close my eyes
I imagine this day would perch in my mind
as a sunny bright day where the cool shade
was your being
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