ARE WORDS SO IMPORTANT

You know my pious emotions,

My vibrations, my devotions,

 My respects for your person,

My keenness in your gratification.

When I did everything right,

But still remained misjudged,

I wrote a few words, a bit acrid,

And you became annoyed.

Were they more significant,

Than my humble emotions?

Were they more vibrant,

                                              Than our intertwined souls?                                                     

If I throw a stone towards an ocean,

There will be a momentary undulation,

But the ocean will not dry out in any condition,

My words are those stones, adoration that ocean.

Many comets hit the earth,

Does the earth change its path?

Love is that powerful mental entity,

That can defeat every negative force.

It’s not a passed time that can’t comeback

Nor it is gush of a fall that can’t rollback,

It’s a pious and continuous flow of nectar,

That once originates moves on nonstop.