Love, where are you?
I travel
Must I travel miles for you?
Like a resilient traveler.
Should I wait for a falling star to make a wish?
Miles a thousand my eyes traversed.
I found you,
In the smiles of the needy, I help,
In the smiles of the miserable lives, I greet with altruism,
In the exoneration, I gift to the people around me,
In the clemency, I offer to the unknown onerous souls,
In the acquiescence, I present to the people around.
Dear Love,
You are the core of care dwelling in me.
Till I drop down from the sentence of life like a word of redundancy!
~ Monalisa Parida
India
Wow, lovely.