Since I met you
Time is no longer the forgetful old man it used to be
Since I met you.
Hours line up like eager tourists on a city bus,
And with cameras slung around their necks,
Capture every moment passing by.
Seasons are no longer the sulky children they used to be
Since I met you.
Lord brings out a joyous palette until now unseen,
And puts his brush to a brand-new canvas,
As recalcitrant nature stands by.
Life is no longer the crazed adolescent it used to be
Since I met you.
The soul’s suffused with tranquility like Prince Siddharth’s,
Who set off on enlightenment’s quest,
Having bid the worldly gains good-bye.
Magic that I thought impossible now washes over me
Since I met you.
The heart’s unfettered like the oblivious mermaid,
Who’s moved to a dance of gay abandon,
At the sound of ocean's lullaby.

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