It all starts a day, you are living the way you think is best for you,

Then the heaven above decides with a smirk,

To put twists in your path

The clouds grow closer and rumbling begins,

The thunder is too loud as if he also thinks

The rain pours its heart out,

Like she has stood on stage for the very first time,

And decided it was her time to take everyone's breath away

A similar night like this,

When moon lit the sky with stars in his arms,

I got your invitation to talk while you were standing by the barn

The vintage telephone buzzed in my hands and I calmed my myocardium,

Before the first pick, I wished this to be, first of many hours,

And then when your greetings echoed in my ear,

I knew it was the, hello, I could never say goodbye to

Just like the endless vineyards of Napa,

Where the fruits with fragrance, dance around the fields,

I could hear my happiness in quite a frenzy beat,

As our tête-à-tête become deeper with each passing breeze

Oh the blissful days,Oh the clear sky,

Were nothing compared to the darkest nights,

When we talked like the golden analog times

Time became a witness to this little tale,

That now we like to refer to our fate,

The laughter, the cries & the merrious five in the morning,

Which reminded me of your beautiful glory

Now that many moons have passed,

Even his name-day poetry has also been carved,

I write this second part, pouring the deepest ink straight into his heart

Allow me to correct a little word, that I termed as pals

Because even my poetry knew before me, you are so more than that,

Defining it would be putting limitations,

And the last time I checked my beloved deserves more than that.