(tribute to Emily Bronte:
-The Wuthering Heights)
I'm holding you strong - so strong!
In my arms...
unlike our love
the wind howling outside
doesn’t reverse everything in its path ...
where is it coming
where is it going
this howling wind – this love of ours…?
I'm holding you strong - so strong!
In my arms ...
unlike our love
nothing & no one will ever remove
you from my arms.
(Feel so are things of the past, they say…)
yet we do not care for we dare…
we dare being two bodies-one soul...for unlike
our love,that the wind stops blowing or not
I will never-ever stop
of holding you strong - so strong
In my arms…


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