Preface
The Eternal Trinity.In our mortal lives, three elements intertwine with deep significance: love, time, and death. These forces shape our joys and sorrows, weaving together the fabric of our existence. Among them, love shines brightest, rising above traditions and material possessions, urging us to connect deeply with one another. At its core, love is about sacrifice a readiness to give ourselves completely to another person and build bonds that can withstand the test of time. It guides us through life’s challenges, reminding us that, even in the face of death, we can create beautiful moments that resonate long after they are gone. In this collection, we explore why love is central to the human experience, holding a cherished place in our hearts that can weather uncertainty and loss. The poems and reflections within illuminate the many shades of love, inviting you to reflect on your own relationships and the way love transcends the material world. As you turn these pages, remember that it is the connections we build and the love we share that truly shape our lives, leaving profound marks on our souls. Here, you will encounter the echoes of the human experience: the beauty intertwined with pain, the joy mingled with sorrow, and the fleeting nature of life. Discover why love remains the only force worthy of our ultimate sacrifice. Join me on this journey into the heart of love, where the shadows of time and death fade into the background, allowing love to take center stage.
Chaos
In the wake of her beauty, I lost my better judgement.
The smile I let penetrate my inner sanctum.
My solace thrown into confusion
As I threw caution to the wind.
A storm of never ending thoughts,
A whirlpool of emotion.
At the epicenter of my chaos
You'll find an orchestra called love.
Cast roses at her feet for she’s a Queen.
The birds saw her and wished that they could sing.
Beauty beyond borders,
For no one could reproach her.
Her smile carried a glow
That gave strength to the trees and flowers,
Her words bore a tune,
Soothing to a heavy heart.
The warmth of her embrace
Could melt away resentment.
Her demeanor carried grace,
And in her presence joy was ever present.
Radiant
Lavished by the love of nature,
For she had a loving nature.
A true wonder of creation,
A blessing on the earth.
But like a shooting Star,
She was, only for a moment.
And like the morning-dew,
Eventually she faded.
Desire
Don't worship the sun, for she envies you,
Naked and alone in dark, cold mire.
Don't bow to trees, for they ache
To walk the clay and escape unholy fire.
Don't wish to be birds who have no roofs
Over their heads and search until they die.
Don't seek to be my bride,
Because my treasure never leaves my house
Don't ask for truth human,
When you love living a lie.
Uzithepoet
Second chance
She was a moon,
A guiden light in my night,
I saw her happiness from a far,
Its hard to forget all the things that we used to do,
My mind always tell that she was not for you,
But my heart didn't accept that,
Because the signs that you gave to me....
You are the closest one,
Who knows my past,
Believes in my stars,
You are the one,
who truly sees in me,
But I try to see in you,
A long route with some struggles ,
So,I fix it
Last I end up in a dead end corner,
A disaster I have ever made in my life,
The first chance I make it worst,
Will you give me a second chance?
What feeling inside of me
Your presence, makes me fall more into you.
In your eyes, I find the stars,
a universe both near and far.
Your love is enough to light up my darkest night.
When the silent moment comes,
where there are few words to spoke,
I found myself wrapped in thoughts of you.
Through every storm, and every trial,
When I'm with you, my love, I have no fear,
For in your arms, the world is clear.
For it is in you, I find my guilding light,
My morning sunshine,
my starry night sky.
Desire
I once had a beautiful desire,
Who knew I would leave it,
One day and give it a rest?
A rest so long,It never come back,
Maybe it's because of the courage I lack.
I used to dream of fullfil my desire,
I thought I could do it until all my hopes were gone.
They said,
"You can't survive with just this",
"it can't give you a wonderful day that you thought",
Oh dear,if only you understood how
I adored the sky and the land so dearly.
Full of nature and a fill with colours,
Was the Dreamland I try to live in,
The papers torn , colours thrown away.
I never thought I'd cherish it,
But I did somehow.
Dhasarathan
Prism
Your love is a prism,
refracting light through my shattered edges,
illuminating wounds,
bringing beauty to my brokenness.
In your radiance,
I find perfection
not despite my flaws,
but because of them.
You see the cracks
and fill them with gold,
transforming imperfections
into works of art.
Your smile births new rhythms;
my heart beats in sync with yours,
a symphony of souls
harmonizing in perfect unison.
Every laugh
a melody that echoes
through the chambers of my heart,
resonating deep within.
Your touch ignites
a kaleidoscope of emotions,
colors swirling,
merging into a canvas
of vibrant hues
love's masterpiece unfolding.
With every breath,
your love rewrites my story,
erasing the lines
of pain and sorrow,
rewriting the narrative
of my soul.
Chestnut warmth
You have eyes the color of rich, chocolate brown sweet,
Like nectar from the promised land.
You're my favorite indulgence.
But when sunlight touches you, everything becomes clear, feels right.
That's when I realize your eyes are more like chestnut brown,
beautifully disguised yet constant in mesmerizing me.
Each time I summon the courage to meet your gaze,
I'm taken aback by the warmth that envelops me.
Your gaze feels different,
and sometimes it's even a bit intimidating for me.
I'm accustomed to the cold, not this warmth and gleam you bring.
You make me see things differently, and
I'm starting to notice scars missing inside of me.
Turns out, you're healing me in ways beyond what eyes can perceive.
It's almost like fantasy, your favorite genre if I remember correctly.
You overwhelm me constantly, and, for once,
I don't complain. I want to embrace this experience fully.
Sometimes, I fear what if it rains doubt and pain creeping in.
Yet, your warm embrace pushes those worries away.
It's almost insane what you do to me, a silent flame
that could be destructive, but you keep me tame.
I struggle to explain this, but maybe it doesn't matter
how you entered my life or the potential losses I've guarded in my heart.
The depth with which you perceive beauty,
the way you paint me it makes me hesitant to go to the museum with you.
Great artists and masterpieces never get set free,
and I'm afraid of the masterpiece you might find in me.
Cup of Tea
My love for you is like a cup of tea
Steam released,
Like hearts shedding tension, easing the strain,
Soothing the pressure from pores,
The very same pores you crawled into without me knowing.
As you did, your warmth enveloped me;
The heat radiated all around, igniting me from the inside out.
Sweat poured forth to cool me down,
From your world-changing presence.
Now the chill has left me,
And I have abandoned all my medicine,
Left behind in the cabinet of a hell I once obsessed over.
The only heat I can't live without is yours.
I don’t mind the sweat pouring;
I’m now hot inside and out something you can’t doubt
You’ve made me realize and accept:
Those cold drinks are not good for me.
Your warmth,
The cup of tea.
Steaming,
Hot,
Warm,
Ever so enticing
So simple yet profound,
So many options,
So many qualities,
So many sides to love,
Enough for my big heart to drink up and relax.
You keep me up and awake,
Energized when I need to get things done,
Relaxed when I need to be.
No tensing of muscles when it’s just you and me;
I can be me, and you can be you.
Can’t you see? We are perfect
Perfect company,
Overwhelming ecstasy,
Rushing over me.
Sometimes it scares me
How easy it is to be with you,
How much I crave you
Your sweetness,
Your bitterness,
Your beauty.
I want infinity refills of you and me;
No need for honey when I'm with you
Your sweetness is enough.
Sugar, two packs; milk
It’s your core substance that I desire.
You are the cornerstone; take it away, and the whole
building would come crashing down.
My love for you is like a cup of tea.
And if that is the truth,
Our love story would never begin at a party,
But in a cozy café filled with warmth.
People might mistake the warmth for heat,
But I would always know;
I always knew that the warmth came from you.
Nothing hollow about you;
You’re always filled, even when you think you're not full.
I long to gently place my hand on you,
To feel the warmth at your surface.
My heart skips a beat as I grasp your handle;
My fingers brush against your side,
And I know what’s to come when your tip meets my lips.
We both know that the flames and sparks about
to erupt can never be contained.
As the design changes,
As the recipe evolves
Whether one sugar or none,
Whether milk or creamer,
Whether blue, white, black, or red
You, my cup of tea, will always be my favorite to come home to.
Love's Quiet Fire
Love isn't always about combustible flames,
not always an explosion,
but sometimes it’s the calm in the storm,
the bed you return to, soft and warm,
after a day that felt like a battle,
where every word felt like a rattle.
It’s the reminder that a horrible chapter
isn’t the end of your story,
it’s comfort in the simplest meal,
tasting better than any chef’s ideal.
But love makes you speak in tongue twisters,
twisting words like dancers in the mist,
“Whispering wishes, wild and free,
in a world where we’re just you and me.”
Yet it also brings ease, even when hearts race,
a gentle pulse, a warm embrace.
And those same words come out with grace:
“Whispers of wishes, soft and true,
in a world where it’s just me and you.”
Love carries you away,
makes you dance and sing in the rain,
knowing you might catch a chill,
but feeling alive, feeling fulfilled.
It’s why your favorite color turns to brown,
their eyes lighting up your world, turning it around.
And tulips bloom as your favorites now,
just because they said so
and somehow, that’s how love allows.