Shiv Ji
I felt two,
Plus one
Who are two?
Just wanting truth.
The left:
So strong, warm.
So intense:
Just memories,
Can Ignite,
Flames so bright.
The Right:
Was right.
It begged for caution,
For knowing,
Like supervising,
The junior.
Yet wanting
Them
To do well.
That 3rd:
Enough felt
To feel concern
And disbelief.
Scared of ramifications.
Whom were
Those?
In my body,
In my heart.
Shiv Ji
Isn’t there one
Of the three?
That might be
Able
Willing
To explain
To me?
I hope.
I know
My love
Still flows.
As rivers
To seas.
Even in
Confusion
My heart
Knows
Clarity
Of love.
