That breeze of air brings me your fragrance,
but when I peep out I find an empty entrance..
Were my feelings not worth your wait,
ask the silence and it shall calculate..
Were my eyes not worth your sight,
that were awake all the night..
The time seemed to have paused tonight,
just for my urge to utter you a goodnight..
I hope you didnt think that the promise was not kept,
just come and stare in my eyes which are all wet..
See here I stand again
watching over the gate again..
just to hear the footsteps of you..
just to feel the fragrance of you..
Beautiful poem Neha :)
ReplyDeleteLovely emotions !!!
ReplyDeleteawesome :)
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