{"id":31,"date":"2007-01-04T06:59:00","date_gmt":"2007-01-04T06:59:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/rishikdhar.com\/neoriz-musings\/?p=31"},"modified":"2007-01-04T06:59:00","modified_gmt":"2007-01-04T06:59:00","slug":"to-have-and-to-hold","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/rishikdhar.com\/blog\/to-have-and-to-hold\/","title":{"rendered":"To Have And To Hold"},"content":{"rendered":"

Dusk<\/span> is consuming the space around,
Silence<\/span> heard and not a sound,
In<\/span> the trees, in the grass, and in the sky,
The <\/span>last signs of life, lie.<\/p>\n

Outlines<\/span> take a stronger define,
Just<\/span> the silhouettes,and the lines.
Trails <\/span>of a day, oblivious movements,
Rest<\/span>, Contemplation and Reassurance.<\/p>\n

Waiting <\/span>eyes, a peaceful smile,
Restless <\/span>glance spans the miles.
No <\/span>promises, no expectations,
Just <\/span>faith and determination.<\/p>\n

She <\/span>holds the light to my arrival,
And <\/span>I pray for my survival.
Just <\/span>to be with her one last time,
Hold <\/span>her close to me, she’s mine.<\/p>\n

A <\/span>need, she doesn’t deny,
Yet <\/span>doesn’t crave for my,
Embrace<\/span>, that would mean I am there,
And <\/span>says “As long as I am in her heart,
She <\/span>doesn’t care.”<\/p>\n

Touch <\/span>of her skin I do crave,
But <\/span>there isn’t much you can do,
From <\/span>the grave.
I<\/span> wish, I was there.<\/p>\n