The man comes again
stooping smiling
relieved to be back home
She turns around
to greet him smiling
happy to see him come
Their eyes meet
souls convey wordlessly
much more than a thesis would do
Her pride is in his ownership
his in being held so by her
together they walk time
as man and woman
leading generations to come
the end doesnot bother
when the journey is such a pleasure! ! ! ! !
sreelekha premjit
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