Mirror Image Of My Heart Is You

On the drawing board of my heart
I started scribbling
With the colors of my Love 
I started painting,
A perfect picture
Visible to only me

Few rungs of ladder left to reach him,
But reality is something else from what I dreamed
My mind goes on cooking illusions,
Knowing that I have to creep all the way to horizon.

His eyes glitter in the moonlight,
His smile brings the sunshine
By the kindness bestowed on me by this man 
My world has started to smile.

He is an image of my heart
He is the root of my tree
If ever taken out,
“I WILL DIE WITH

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