RIng

The theme of this title is inspired by a poem 

I read in one of my school english book and 

that poem name was "Aunt jennifer's tiger" in which the post Andierre Rich called the the ring a heavy weight band of responsibilities which has been with her since a very long time.

A ring is the symbol of exchanging souls but sometimes it also bounds the people in it❤.

A Ring
There is a ring we exchanged,
When we were ready to share each other souls,
I never knew that it will bound our roars.
There is immense care yet there is a cage,
There is so much love and trust 

So how to differentiate the case.

The ring was the sign of our love,
so when it became the boundary for us,
When we just left each other in the story of us??
Today we both are struggling at all the sides of ring,
Tyring to find out what was wrong in the relationship unbringing.
This is not just a ring but a symbol of us in the ship of love.
Our love which was like titanic.
It was insinkable yet parted away the loved ones.
I dont want to hold on to you or to me,
I just want to hold on to us.
I dont know how to do it but everyday tells me to do a one more effort for us.
I am trying hard and thinking if you are feeling the same,
Why we don't have each other back now,

like we had in the heavy rains.
We are crossing the same paths but we are not the same,

The memories there,

are screaming to solve the love case.
I want us to rub this ring,
And let its magic play the game.
I am giving my hand to our relationship,

As I don't want that only the dark patch of ring remains.

I know the cage is big but we can find the door,

We will cross the hurdles but not alone.

We will start fresh with the same feeling,

We will exhange the ring again and

This time let our love scream.

Let's ask the magician inside

to play its miracle,

Make our ring shine and

Do the honours.