Come Let us slice into each other With fine surgical precision You slash me here I slash you there And then When the storm is done I will patch you up And you tuck me up You bring the bucket I the mop the blood And together we will cleanse Our ancient hurts Our guilts And our fears Until we start again And over a cup of coffee You tell me My dear Just how much you love me And I shall tell you Just how much I love you.
Together, under a clear blue sky
Wow ... such hard hitting lines :-)
ReplyDeleteThanks Amrit. Its an easy association ;)
ReplyDeletetouching lines and thoughtfully composed verses.
ReplyDeleteLoved this!