The whimsical world
The mighty swords,
all integrated with the
power of thread,
Which bound in some or no way.

They entwined ,they entangle,
But once for all,
Remain with us
Love, loss and longing all divine.

They mend, repair, invisible hands bound to care,
Perhaps elegance & petrichor ,
of soothing touch,
Blow our mind and heart.

Connections of love
Blood relations,
Unknown friendship pure and pink,
Raise one question?

How strong is our bond?
Can they endure the mighty...