The\u00a0fourth in a new series of poems on love and longing.\u00a0 What is it like to be in love?<\/p>\n
Time seemed to go unnoticed,
\nTraveling distances well-practiced.<\/p>\n
Waiting to meet was never a bother,
\nI could go in search, whatever the weather.<\/p>\n
No faults seen, only the good,
\nJoy or anger, seemed understood.<\/p>\n
The whole world appeared complete,
\nWith beautiful thoughts, the heart replete.<\/p>\n
Even things I hated appear pretty,
\nThe mind stopped dwelling on all that was petty.<\/p>\n
Your sweet voice I could listen to all day,
\nIf you are with me, I am happy to walk the path, all the way.<\/p>\n
With such thoughts I float on this heavenly river
\nCalled love, which I hope will last forever!<\/p>\n
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\u2018Srika\u2019 (Dr B Srikanth) is an orthopedic surgeon, singer, songwriter, and a self-taught musician.\u00a0 He lives in London with his wife and two children.<\/em><\/p>\n Image courtesy of Chrissy Olson<\/a> via\u00a0Creative Commons<\/a>.<\/em><\/p>\n <\/p>\n Editor’s note:<\/p>\n For other poems by Srika, read: Cupid’s Arrow<\/a>,\u00a0Love at First Sight<\/a>,\u00a0Aah, Dear Maiden<\/a>,\u00a0The Writing of a Love Letter<\/a>, When Time Stands Still<\/a>, and Love, The Sweetest of Rhyme<\/a>s.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n The\u00a0fourth in a new series of poems on love and longing.\u00a0 What is it like to be in love? Time seemed to go unnoticed, Traveling distances well-practiced. Waiting to meet was never a bother, I could go in search, whatever the weather. No faults seen, only the good, Joy or anger, seemed understood. The whole […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":29,"featured_media":176,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[8,29],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-215","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-relationships","category-stories"],"yoast_head":"\n