Self Love Is The Greatest Love

As in all things truly worthwhile in life,

love is an art,

sketched and painted

atop a canvas of mutual respect

the colors of which blend

and advocate the roots of trust.

Just like the 2 sides of a coin

Juxtaposed,

Though facing different directions

But still walking together

Holding Hand in hand

This is how when I met you

I felt I met myself somewhere

Though we didn’t speak much but

It was as beautiful as talking to life

Moments were fleeting

And I was turning numb

Wanted to catch the eye

It felt like a stint in the paradise

But to comprehend you were dumb.

Saw a light shining bright

Generously guiding me to the abode

Where I could feel alright

It revealed the unfathomable

deep seated substance

that was veiled by ignorance

Which obligates me to burn

And not fade away

In a stranger’s love

Self Love Is The Greatest Love

Comments

Shailja Awasthi said…

Really BEAUTIFUL!!!!

Keep it up Aditi...Keep writing!!!

January 7, 2009 at 7:42 PM

khushi said…

This one is amazin

January 9, 2009 at 9:01 AM

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