wrong be your thoughts

wrong be your thoughts, and wrong be your ideals, sacred as they are
If you cannot love me, truly and deep,
You've walked long and you've reached far,
And you still come across to me, in your sleep.
Wrong be your thoughts, leaden be your arms
If they don't strain to hold me , me close
Strange be your name, if not entwined with mine,
And if alone be your love, sunken in woes.
Wrong be your love, if it is not mine,
Empty be your home, without me to make it complete,
Wrong be your thoughts, wrong be your dreams ,
And until from my lips, may sugar never be sweet.
Wrong be those sane thoughts without you in them,
Unworthy be those letters not adressed to you,
Careless be those walks without your side,
Wrong be those thoughts, wrong , without you
Unforgiven, those mistakes not committed to take me,
Unholy, that land, not trodden upon to reach for me,
Darkening that sunshine that doesnt shine upon us together,
And bitter that honey that doesnt pour on you, on me.


Sanjana R Chandorkar

31st October 2007