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
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