Hopping and running between the bushes,
getting lost in the dense woods,
searching and hiding from your glance,
tiptoeing near the silent brook…
Quietly you always followed,
before I could think and dream,
catching hold of my arms,
beneath the lovely flowers fall…
As if showering me the love,
gorgeous and silken everywhere,
lying on the bed of petals ,
colours sprinkled in the air…
The lonely tree still awaits,
every season to shower again,
missing the presence of the smile,
It gets wet in the monsoon rain…
soumyav 
Ooooh! This is gorgeous imagery. It’s so romantic!
I love the pic of the tree…it fits so well.
“Quietly you always followed before i could think and dream… ” Lovely.
Thanks a lot dear! for loving and liking it!
hold on to the rain
as it devours the dryness
words of charm
poised love
a kiss defined by distances
and preciousness
nice verse to compliment..thanks..
Very charming the poem and the photos. Thank you for posting!
Thanks a lot for the appreciation ..
Truly romantic! Every word so very full of love and romance!!:)
Thanks Pankaj!
i like the first 3 verses… 🙂
positivity rules everywhere even between the lines!! 🙂