Neither me nor you

I don't find you attractive
My heart doesn't melt away, when I see you
I don't lose myself in you, I'm positive
My my face doesn't turn blue, without you
You were the lost piece of me
I am imbibed in you
The unified soul of we
All that is left is
Neither me nor you

Our seven

Seven days in a week
are seen
Seven colours of a rainbow
at the
Seven wonders of the world
spread across the
Seven continents.

Abridging the
Seven seas,
the
Sapt Rishis
sang in the
Sapt Swars ,
the tales of
Seven Heavens

Seven isn't a number
but the cycle of life.
First
Seven of ours just ended,
to begin another
Seven years of love.

PS: In Sanskrit - Sapt=Seven, Rishis = Sages, Swars= Tones of music.

Gravity

You are the free fall
You are the few seconds joy
You'd break my every bone
You'd shatter my organs
You'd tear me apart
And yet I dangle myself at the cliff
Despite the promises of gravity
Despite the attraction....
.... the pull which keeps me aground
I'm curious about you....
About those few seconds...
About the distinctions in..
Fall in Gravity and Pull of it 

Every time

I don't know how you manage to be so adorable.
So adorable that I fall in love all over again 

every time you make me laugh, 

every time you stand besides me like a rock protecting me from falling down, 

every time you wipe that tear off my eye, 

every time you believe that I can conquer anything in the world, 

every time you say that I'm beautiful, 

and all those countless times 

when you listen to me whine 

and say that every thing is going to be all right.

But there are days when I don't want to talk to you 

or listen to you 

because you make me mad. 

And in all those times 

you manage to pull us out 

stronger than every other time.

Haunted Hippocampus

I opened a memory lane wishing for some fond nostalgia
but demons of treachery and betrayal were reincarnated
Hippocampus, you are the reason for my insomnia
Your monstrous oceans leave me frustrated
For I am battling alone
To atone the haunted memory stones