Aisle of love

Namrata Talukdar

Run with the sparkling stream,

Conspire with the fireflies,

And catch hold of that red carpet

It got laid in the aisle of my heart,

Deep and twisted.

Burst the plethora,

That shakes my world

Without you it's dreaded,brutal and cold

My heart is an enemy now,

Walk down the aisle,to extract the despise,

Make it love again.

Talk to my loved one,

Bring them back

As the cactus let's the droplets flow

Each prick a day,murkier it turns

The beautiful aisle of love

Is filled with the blood and gore

Walk down my love,walk down the aisle

Purify the paths of glory,

Mope it with faith.

Smiles substitute tears,

The aisle of love is all yours,

No thinking twice,

Walk down to glory,

Walk down to the heap of undying trust

And let the hyacinths grow more,

So that the rebirth of love may happen

The aisle then may bring roses from the heaven,

The aisle may turn a hopeful haven.

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Namrata Talukdar

works at Down Town University

and lives in Guwahati

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