Laila

I will follow the foot prints Not to reveal or give away the hints She may be golden hen and proving mint It is to be understood and not meant I may not tear off the cloths Not to bring shame hence forth May not shout also her by name I may not care where from its name came Laila, laila name I murmured On dry lips little water poured Eyes searched in all the direction Nature too didn’t respond with any action I was single but might have moved with many Put up great show without having enough money or penny Was it simple cover up or bargain? Was it pure love or ground to gain? *Laila’s name may be remembered for decades *Majnu’s name may not vanish or fade Love may find its way in eternal roots One has to search and walk alone on foot I may call her my love or honey Some one may think it is for money How should I get along and move? Honesty and desire how to prove? I was never a good swimmer But knew well how to reach the shore Had strong will power to sail through Faced many hurdles and amidst crisis grew Love may be called legendry tale It may make living life like hell Tidal waves may raise the sea level Hurdles to cross and smooth the travel *Majnu had sincere desire to marry Sacrifice to make and words to carry Nothing could go well with their story Their names could be taken only with glory We have rich heritage to look after It is not to be joked or taken with laughter Many might have got what they had wanted Others were tortured, humiliated and haunted I humbly sought the purest of pure Prayed sincerely for it but was never sure I was suffering from feeling which had no cure Neither I had any answer not she was feeling secured Sea remained calm with blue water Seemed it had no plan to alter Allowed the movement with free passage Love is to be sacrifice with clear message I may not find place as *Majnu did He openly expressed and did not hide I have courage to drive and make clean sweep Not to make relation sour but always sweet *Laila…female’s name……Majnu…….lover