Without You....
Without You....
When the soft breeze fluttered my hairs,
It reminded me of our pacific moments shared..
The counting of stars standing on toes
The misty morning with smiling mistletoe,
The rainbow refugee to the endless sky
Without you, it seems all lie....
Walking solitary among withered flowers
Visualising your presence in monsoon showers,
Among the cacophony of wild sparrows,
In the bunch of Snapdragon mellows
With the infinite sky above and earth below,
Without you, it seems so low....
I am waiting for myriads of moments arranged in a row.....