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“Let it!

It was lingering still in the air,
Like a moment in time that refused to go anywhere,
Her scent, and with it she seemed to spread everywhere,
My heart had found her, though my eyes kept asking, “where, where?�

The matters of heart that mind never comprehends,
So to oblige the heart mind too pretends,
And to oblige heart’s every wish now it its own logic bends,
And ah the irony, that the heart in love never pretends,

So I have to convince my eyes, my sense of touch, all senses of mine,
To learn to be patient and wait like an aging bottle of wine,
If they were to taste the feelings of love refined and fine,
They better know it is the dear heart of mine,

And if it seeks her in everything,
Let it be so, and let it spare nothing,
For it is the heart’s matter, the heart’s thing,
Where sometimes, something resembles everything,

Right now let it find some peace in just imagining about her,
Let it behind the shadows romance her,
Amble with her and serenade her,
Maybe she is yet to accept that it loves her, just her!”
― Javid Ahmad Tak, They Loved in 2075!

“In love then and in love now

In love then and in love now,
The mind never protested,
And I fell in love,
Because the heart too never resisted,

Time grew on us together,
Both of us, she and I as well,
Almost like two different people bearing the same feather,
And thus, in love we fell,

She became the sun that only shone for me,
While I always believed I was something similar for her,
And we became eternal lovers, and that is how it was meant to be,
She loving me and I loving her,

Her skin, her lips, her eyes were the only beauty’s icons I wanted to feel and see,
And in moments of love I spilled over her like a wave of joy,
And I loved her with every part of me,
Like a child, like a man and at times like a youthful innocent boy,

So, I continue to love her everyday and today,
With the clarity of my mind,
Because my heart beats for her everyday,
And wherever I may see, it is her eyes, her lips and her, that I find,

And it shall be so today and tomorrow too, because it is a feeling pleasuresome,
To love her now as I loved her then,
And when I think of you Irma, time does not become burdensome,
Because somehow it feels now, as it felt then!”
― Javid Ahmad Tak, They Loved in 2075!