Fated Hearts the Shadows of Kurukshetra

HIS QUEEN

In the quiet moments, when the world stands still,
Your presence wraps around me, a warmth I can't distill.
Like whispers in the twilight, your laughter fills the air,
A melody of comfort, a promise laid bare.

You are the sunrise painting hope across the dawn,
A gentle breeze that carries me, even when I'm drawn.
In every glance, a story, in every touch, a dream,
With you, the ordinary becomes a shimmering stream.

So here, my heart unfolds, like petals kissed by rain,
For you, my dear, are more than words can ever explain.
In the tapestry of moments, together we entwine,
Forever, in this dance of ours, your soul is close to mine.