Your lover

Darling, 

Don't be afraid

That you will be left behind, 

You will be forgotten, 

You will be erased, 

For your lover is a writer, 

And you, who made me into a poet

Are now my poem

My thoughts

My ink that stains the greatest books, 

Don't be afraid, you will live on

In my diary, 

In your letters, 

In that book, 

In this notepad, 

You will be ethereal with your smile;

Don't be afraid

For your lover is painter

Who will fill the bleakness of this world

With your memories

And draw your sparkling eyes

At every corner he finds

For he will paint murals

Resonating your love;

Don't be afraid

For your lover is a musician

Who will write and play

Every melody in your remembrance

Who will create masterpieces

Dedicated to your ravishing curls

even if what he writes are not masterpieces, 

they are you and 

that is enough for him to live on;

Don't be afraid

For your lover is a astrophile

Who will name every star after you

Who will search galaxies just to find your traces

Who will sit out in cold breeze just to admire you

Who will tell the moon to feel jealous since he was the love of his moon goddess;

Don't be afraid

For your lover is a reader

Who will search for you in every line he reads

Who will pick out books you mentioned

Who will read everything

That is a part of you

Who will turn the pages of earth just to

Finish those last sentences;

Don't be afraid

For your lover is a photographer

Capturing all those moments you felt like yourself

Framing them to display in an exhibition

And tell the world about the diamond

Whom he cherished more that his life

For he is someone you created

Don't be afraid

For your lover is time

Which flows on continuously

Never seeming to stop

But is actually just stuck in a moment you want it to be in

For he is eternal and so shall be you, as his beloved. 

                                          ~Vansh

(VANSHIKA CHOUDHARY)

Meet the Author:

I am a storm of thoughts, a puddle of words, a flowerbed of emotions, a breeze of serenity, a picture of comfort, a rain of unspoken thoughts; I am Vanshika Choudhary, a neophyte poet and writer who goes by the pen name off Vansh and is trying to find my way in life through pen and sharing my work to heal broken souls.