Mugilan and Venmathi

 

They met when they were 10 and 11

Two magnets circling around - bumping in and drifting off
Like and unlike poles - Pulsating ever on the bad side

Rights and wrongs - Brewing up a storm 
They didn't claim each other
The world claimed them
Then they disappeared
Lost 

in a maze owned by charlatans and clowns
Cast aside

with constructs burnt off, convictions melted away
They learned 

Broken but not bent 

When it's time, they met 

Their egos peeled off to reveal the spirit

He the social warrior, she the factory owner

Government school teacher met the institution he fought against
The Universe took them back
The Universe tricked the clock
They met in a space out of time
And, with a look they claimed each other

The story has but started now
An adventure awaits them
Now they stand together, hands clasped tight
Together, the sound of a storm dissolves into an ancient beat
Music for a cosmic dance that transcends time
Together, the blank chapters await to be written
Ready for their story tracing eternity and beyond...