To Her

Way she goes,
takes the world with her- Mom, Dad, brother and her sister.

Her fire is bliss,
she got no miss,
in her touch we wish,
we’d all cinder.

Ajar avenues,
rainbow views,
all await a glimpse,
as she hails spring,
into winters,

She troth care,
until we reach there,

it’ll be a fair-
of her highs, a beautiful dais, her jubilation,
a glowing sunny day,
Mom, Dad, and everyone at hay;

and as she’ll melt on our walk
towards the bay,
looking into her eyes, between the waves, I’ll hold her, to become her stay, her de rigueur minster.

-Jigar

Within You

For your troubles, i resemble,
I may look like your nemesis;

But as you put your sight into my eyes,
through time, you’d see your smiles
laying trace to the the boardwalk;
Where you’d find me with the plank of trust, urging you, to deep-dive into the ocean of life.

-Jigar