Fortnight's one third

Blood bleeds

And my emotions plead 

mind is confused 

Soul- an absconding muse 

What questions do I ask?

Thoughts are dark, when I wear my mask

But arrives the omnipotent love

Smiling at yellow sky above 

She tells me it's time, 

"Move on, don't live on her dime"

"Who are you?", I ask as a fool 

She says,

"I'm Love darling, it's your turn to swoon"

I flick my hair and trot ahead,

Ego gets to my head

Then I look back at her,

And she's singing instead 

I ask, "Why are you here, what's even your power?" 

She smiles, says nothing, and gives me a flower

I look back again, she's gone

But then I realise-

She was Love, for whom we long

I gaze at her flower,

Crushed in my fist, the past hour 

Then my fingers let go

As I cry in joy and emotions flow

-Aditi Shetty