The Humming Inside You

The Humming Inside You

I hummed a song which was adolescent, when she smiled at me.

I hummed a song which was romantic, when she accepted my love.

I hummed a song which was erotic, when she surrendered her lips to me.

I hummed a song which was a pathos, when she stopped speaking to me.

I hummed a song which was a prayer, when I was waiting to patch up.

I hummed a song which was soothing, when she hugged me back.

I hummed a song which was motivational, when she said "I am with you"

I hummed a song which was out of the world, when she said " finally we are husbands and wife"

I hummed a song which was a preparing me to be father, when she whispered in my ears.

I couldn't think about a song, when she was struggling to push our symbol of love.

I was excited to sing a welcome a song, but I was engrossed in seeing my symbol of love 

I starting humming Lullabies, when my baby was awake late in the night, so that I can create a companion for him/her

I started humming for my children's welfare, they said can you stop your Lullabies.

I stopped humming, death said start humming a favourite song of your life. 

I said, the singer me in is dead, death said your ancestors are waiting to listen to your humming.

Life is a humming, keep humming.

M.L.Narendra Kumar