TWO LOVERS

She is nothing but a flower before it blooms
And he is the ray of light that greets her when she blossoms.

He is nothing but the rain drops on the petals
And she is the sunshine that makes them gleam.

She is nothing but a candle before it is lit
And he is the glowstick that makes her burn.

He is nothing but the rock that can't  break
And she is the force that makes it melt.

She is nothing but the plant that is dying
And he is the one who showers it with love.


Written by:
Munira & Himansh