For our Love is Pure

A Poem by Maanya Arora

It is what it is

I love him enough to
Let him go.
I am jovial enough to
Watch him grow.
I didn’t know what to do
With my life and career too.
He came and whispered in my ear,
‘I will get you through it my dear.’
Since then my life was,
In his strong hands.
Thunder and storms,
Together we could withstand.
The glorious genesis
Gave me a hope.
He put endless efforts
While mine couldn’t cope.
Be it the hammer of Thor
Or The Ultimate Nullifier
Nothing could injure
For our love was pure.
Like Ygritte loved Jon
I love him to death
My skin and my bones
All belong to him.
I wish I could sire him
Like Damon sired Elena.
For my life is dim
Without his banana.
Like Sabrina takes care of Harvey
I wish to aid him
I want to be the reason he is happy
Till the goodness’s brim.
Alter in fate
Took him away from me
I cry in the corner
At night I pray.
The bees will buzz
The birds will chirp
But I will die
And forever mourn his loss.
- Maanya