Have been greeted into your life,
In desert where your tears dry,
Where your love feels like mirage.
Tell me, will my love wither away
Like a pleading drying plant
In expectation of its revival.
Or that this beginning would create
Oasis of moments to thrive
Together till our exit from world.
Or that frequent sandstorms,
Following our unexpected meeting,
Would engulf us within.
©️Aditi Anvita (Anvi).
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