Is there any harm

Is there any harm,

to love someone?

And in return,

be loved by someone.

Is there any harm,

to be at leisure?

With someone in the woods,

and with our own pleasure.

Is there any harm,

to hope for the best?

Even when the morale is low,

and time is put to test.

Is there any harm,

to follow the soul?

When thinking from mind,

may not be the goal.

Something is new in my life….

Its for no one to decide,

what I am upto!

Nor about what I’ve been doing,

and nothing of going to do!

Neither the sky above,

nor the earth around.

Not a thing of silence,

nor the slightest sound.

Let the world stop its quest,

when I am at my joyous best.

Even I forbid myself

to contemplate on my plans!

Allow my soul to rest on future,

and as the time spans!

My life shapes out of my own hand,

and I smile at the castle of sand!

Something is new in my life,

about miles away from older strife.

Within my heart, I realize

a seemingly mystique boom.

But let me tell you,

its only when, love begins to bloom.