In love
I find myself a winner –
not to take all the prizes out there
but be part
of all that is wholesome and perennial.
I let go off
the egoistic impulses in me
and find a way to embrace
the suppressed deeper self.
Where does love spring from?
Perhaps, since the great genesis
love has emerged
out of a thousand noble constructs –
not a misinterpreted story
of seductions and destructs.
Oh, love is much more –
a soul connection
all the way to the Creator
from the Adam and Eve garden
to the garden in each human heart
pulsating with the sweet pains
of separations and trysts.