What is it that makes you who you are?
For each time I blink, I see a different person,
Whom I would like to take the boudoir
And release you from the burden
Of Himalayan expectations from all quarters
Like an artisan giving shape to a mould,
A happy me and a happy you, each other’s worshippers
Gift wrapped in a cocoon, a precious gold
My muse, my inspiration, my supporter
Ten times more in worth,
For I see the brighter side, as you blur
The life’s problems that girth
So is it a bond of love that makes us a pair?
Or is this love that builds a bond I yearn for care?
PS: This sonnet is written for my better half on the occasion of Valentine’s day. I have written many love poems dedicated to her, her beauty and love that has no limits, but for me, this comes closest to what represents our love and her as a person. Love you, muaaah!!