“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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