Reason of my survival

once I felt the moist pillow of him 

which made a mysterious revelation of his hidden excruciating woe

he is who

who never leaves any stone unturned to bloom the awaited smile on my lips 

who has not showed me the wounds on his palm and

whose willpower has not been dampened by the challenges 

to present me my favorite bangles

 who has killed the dream to go outside only to offer me consolation during my affliction

 who sucks my drops of tears to make me feel confident to confront all impediments

he is my valentine who runs with umbrella to hug me when I feel the downpour on my body 

and kiss the first spell of rain

he is my valentine who cuddles my entangled hair when I sit in the garden to watch the dance of flowers on the grass

he is my valentine who enclasps me in the stormy night 

when thunder clouds rumble in the sky and leaves rustle near the window

 he is my valentine who has buried slew of woes inside his heart

to make me the cutest butterfly in the garden of his heart 

he is my valentine who has given me the golden wings to touch the blue sky of success

be it torrential rain, be it sweltering heat , be it bone chilling cold

I have recognised your mammoth emotion and unfathomable warmth for me

o my valentine …..

I want to feel your breath in every moment of my life....