My Home By The Estuary

vikas chandra

How sublime, is this paradigm
Of the union, of three, smitten souls
One wandering, o’er the, heart of time
Whilst the rest, two pay, ever-yearning’s tolls!

There stands alone, on a pristine patch
Of reed and wood, Eden’s abode
No château could, ever scarcely match
A pilgrim’s hut, nirvana-stowed!

Kissed by wind, and blessed by sky
Love’s liaison, three worlds apart
How estranged hearts, demystify
The creed of sin, in a lovelorn heart!

What’s eternal, in the, loss of being?
Behold, me and river, dissolve in sea
How life is but, a love, worth freeing
I see from, My Home By The Estuary!

© 2018 Vikas Chandra

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