Not by rules

Our feeling grows

One life is too short to define

How much I feel your senses

 

To see sleets on the window sill

I sob my heart out to be free

To watch the rainbow formed in the sky

Deep inside I am the same spellbound as you are.

Nature harbours recluses like us

I beseech you, "Lead me to your heart,

Let not our moments be troubled by fears."

We are on a spiritual journey like platonic lovers.

(Rubab Abdullah writes from Ohio, USA)