That stage

To the love yet to come

When you met me for the first time.

Maybe you saw the illumination of happiness on my face.

You felt that i have the god's grace.

But before you get stuck at that stage .

I'll remind you that i too carry the darkest phase...

The darkness of the last love.

The darkness of the broken heart.

The darkness of the people I met.

And the darkness of the thought will never end.

Besides all this dimness if you still choose to stay.