Things change, and they change for better.
Dreams usher in, and make place for themselves.
Just that lovers breathe together.
And give space to each other.
But in love, companionship matters.
It is a longing,
deep down that swish pasts,
there is somewhat liking and clear passion
that wants to get over with formalities & strike a chord.
This is too onset go to achieve the sequence.
This is far too beyond the grid & grand.
The criss-cross never ends.
But the dependability always remain,
The availability to each other,
even in worst should be proclaimed,
in the likely circumstances of ‘love.’