Time Never Heals

Even a lifetime of happiness can never wipe the traces of memories accumulated over many past lives. Time is infinite and so are emotions, which grow more and more with time.

Imprinted upon the soul the feelings of love and affection can never get old. They flow along the time’s river gathering particles. Each particle, a shadow of memory, a silhouette of remembrance.

Time drifts continuously. The soul with imprints ebb and flow, carrying, memories and emotions forever to go.

                 

I Hold You

I hold you inside my heart. You are in my unfettered sighs and breaths. I read your name in the fine lines of my palms, just as a devotee reads a psalm.

Your thoughts are a spiritual part of my existence and are etched deeply in my senses.

I wish I could break the walls of the time and let our destinies be forever entwined. 

But, still I cherish the stolen moments of our love. A love that is undefined, yet so pure and divine.