Vintage

“Take it from glass,
take it from goblet,
else take it from my eyes,
the intoxication, you will never come out from”
― Mirza Sharafat Hussain Beigh

Distilled

to the perfection

savored for all the

good

worthy

joyous

moments

only to be paired with

the best

life has to offer

to be complemented with the

world’s finest

a lifetime honor

Saved for best of the best

and to be lingered on

till it reaches its saturation

a reflection of the golden period

carried over the longest time

To satiate my soul

and the salivating tongue

to call you mine

as I hold gently

the sleek frame of yours

and

pour your essence into mine

it quenches my thirst and

my parched soul

breaking the illusion

called time.

–Megha

I blog at Megha’s World

Photo by Marco Mornati on Unsplash

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