Her potency

Her potency

A Poem by Vatsal Rohilla (account shifted)

The exquisite upholstery of this estate
reminds me of the first date
I had been on with her,
her-my lover,
who will love me forever,
and whom I will love forever.

If I am plunged in the ocean of despondence,
her anxiety and worry commence,
she descries the reason and consoles me,
and soon, I feel free.
She is like a tree
whose shade protects me
from the blazing, devil-like sun.

When I see her interment of perplexities takes place,
assassination of complexities takes place,
tranquillity, felicity come my way,
melancholy- fearfully- runs away.

Her head is incumbent on my shoulder,
and she is holding my hand,
though my feet are on land
I feel like a bird who is flying. 

© 2016 Vatsal Rohilla (account shifted)


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When I see her interment of perplexities takes place,
assassination of complexities takes place,
tranquillity, felicity come my way,
melancholy- fearfully- runs away.

Fantastic write. Thank you:)

Posted 8 Years Ago


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Vatsal Rohilla (account shifted)

8 Years Ago

I am glad that you enjoyed the poem.

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Added on April 13, 2016
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Vatsal Rohilla (account shifted)
Vatsal Rohilla (account shifted)

Dehradun, Uttrakhand, India



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I am Vatsal Rohilla and my place of residence is Dehradun, India. I adore flipping through the pages of books and incommoding the nib of my pen. more..

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