when i live thee...as life...

Watching the green leaves
Fanned by the light and supersoft morning breeze...
And the rays of solar energy
Upon them as a reality...
And the shadow of the whole existence
Casting innumerable mosaic sense
On the grassy field below
Like a light and magic pyro-art show...
I find you my dear...
Like another just born year...
Like another day taking me to the summit
Of eventuality...of another birth...
-A possible reincarnation of me...

Watching the movement of rhymes and reasons...
Running around with some kind of precision...
Performing works,assigned and unassigned...in their daily momentous motion...
I find you there again...
Written indelibly on every grain
Of life spread wide...vast...
Of life taken forward every single day thus...

You , I think, my reincarnation
You, I wonder, my life's potion...
I drink thee my love...my life...
I live thee...through happy hours and strife...

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