That’s My Love


Maybe there is just a hint of a spark
that you fail to notice
stash deep down within your heart
like a dwindling flame
Invisible, yet benign enough
warming your soul
and keep you going
only you didn’t know

That’s how my love is,
never imposing,
nor extravagant,
but always there
when you need it the most.

Copyright © Shantanu Baruah

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