Life is not a bed of roses, we all agree to this. Same way our feelings,like the ocean’s tide, rises and falls with the phases of moon. All of us have those silly adjustment issues. Trying to adjust with the wind, is a waste of time, when we can always change the sails. It’s better not to say we adjusted, until we are sucessfully out of the situation.
Many a times we say that ” I cannot adjust with him anymore”. Is your love so mere, that you sacrife that person just because you have given up adjusting??.. If u really love him, just give it a thought. I have kept him above all my wishes. Try that once!!. Any of this does not mean being dependent. When you put someone above you, the person becomes equally responsible for your happiness. And believe me, he would be glad to fullfill your needs and your wants. But for that, love him enough. Love him so much, that his one smile would make your day.
Love is above all adjustments,don’t condition your love with worldly matters. Love is like the eagle’s eye. Its the strogest weapon that you hold, to achieve your aim. But let your aim be his happiness, let it be worth it. This is when he would stay with you, ALWAYS.
My vision when I voice,
Ran aquiver through my spine.
Such his melliflous voice.
A petrichore, his smell so pure.
Created, an iridescent phosphene,
Through my eyes.
His demense to the dulcet mine.
Seems like an epoch passed by,
My love in dark ink,
Would still shine bright.
Sometimes we dont understand as to what changes should we make in ourself, for the betterment of our loving relationships.
So here I am giving myself a month, to change some of my habits. Give yourself a month if its needed. Maybe not for yourself but for someone that deserves the “better” you.
Change, retain and enrich yourself.
Naked skins, An etheral feeling,
Your caress a crystalline chrysalis.
Enchanted with our epitome love,
Ineffable halcyon our resonant dance.
Redonance of sandalwood and spice,
Encompassed by your mint, i sufficed.
Lullaby like your voice to mine,
I endured the pain of our coalescence my love.
Felicity in your feline eyes proved
You were my intial and the ultimate my love.
Cascade of cashmere your skin on mine,
With broken virginities, our souls unite.