She came into my life,
Trespassing into my heart.
Not with force, but with a smile,
Soft, silent and unstoppable.
She enslaved my thoughts,
And imprisoned my soul.
Building walls of longing,
And she locked every door with her name.
She captured my eyes,
And now they see nothing but her.
Not the flowers, the stars, not the moon,
Only her shadow in every vision.
She rules my heart,
Like a queen with no crown.
Yet my heart kneels willingly,
Loyal, bound and helpless.
My mouth has become a slave,
A servant of her memory.
It whispers, it sings, it cries
Only her name, again and again.
She didn't ask to be worshipped,
But I gave her a temple inside me.
Where every beat of my heart,
Is a prayer for her presence.
By
Sanji-Paul Arvind
**Do not judge my life based on my poems; My Poems and my life are 2 different things.
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