Flourishing in the essence of love,
Aren’t we still beautiful ?
Like the day we met first ,
Holding our hands together,
Drowned in a world ecstatic,
Of colourful surreal dreams .
Hardships melted in our lives,
I had your tears in my eyes,
Time passed like a fairy tale,
Golden days and silver nights,
Not a harsh strenuous journey
We lived a dream, vibrant fantasy.
It touched very core of our lives.
Old we are ,mellowed and wise,
Lingering fragrance of mushy love,
Like roses withered in the books,
Still lies subtle in our loving souls .
Still have we love’s enduring ties.