FEALTY
Written by: sweta
Words Will Fade Away
Thoughts Forgotten
Our Bodies Will Perish
Promises Abandoned
The Only Survivor Through Centuries To Come
Will Be Our Spirit….
Our Soul……….
So This Very Moment As I Vow…….
Let No Words, No Promises…. No Feelings Distract Me…..
Let The Spirit Of Our Friendship….
Cherish the moments of eternity amidst blossoming plums in the city of love… Paris…
Our favorite coffee table a reminder of being mortals…
Can never lessen the charm of the purple flowers atop…
Amen to that!
And I loved the title.. apt and a beautiful word.
Thanks Aniket for liking it!
i love the conviction of this, and the open endedness – like the first line sinking in, giving way to the experieince of the moment.
Thanks a lot!