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)