THE QUESTION UNANSWERED

How the question arises?  We no not

When we felt it? We know never

Who asked it? We forget

When shared the doubt? We leave

But, here reigns the question-

‘What is in between us?’

We have been enquiring:

Is it romance between hearts

To be merged for entire life

In peace and in harmony?

Or is it passion of spirits

Craving for ages to meet?

Or is it the lovely warmth

Felt by those poor souls

When catching the perfect shelter

In an untamed deluge?

Or is it the lust to cuddle up

Like the sea and shore nestle?

Why we rough and tumble on causes?

We are sure, beloved

Reason never can define it

We agree there is ‘something’

Between us and we both fondle

Dear, that something so dear

And we equally wish that lasts

Till the last wheeze!