If Love Exists by Jagari Mukherjee




I did not fathom love's existence

till I met you…


Drowning in the cerulean 

of the oceans of your eyes, 

I now know the answer…


You leave a perfume

of hyacinths with every touch;


and I, your Mermaid,

am crowned the Queen

of your Oceans, with

a diadem of glinting corals.



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