Because of you...

Burning my love
and melting my heart…
So long as you are in the light
my love…

Winding the spool
enduring the laser jab, the endless whirling…
So long as you can hear the music...

Flowing in ink
no matter its my blood…
So long as you can thumb the pages...

That is what I’m told.
You’re the reason I am.

So I have to be.
So I have to do.

And so I have to.

And funnily enough-
so I want to..
Because of you.

Isn't it strange?
How I still love you?

Usha, 14 May, ‘07