When no one looks you,
Look at the mirror,
Placed on the wall,
In the wetness of the pupils,
I do float for you.
When no one recalls you,
Look at the needles,
Of your watch,
Each ticking moment,
I do recall you.
When no one hears you,
Lie down on green grasses.
Sing in the air above.
In those cool breezes.
Dear, I do hear you...
1 comment:
hey, real nice poem yar...concept bohot hi mast hai..!!
plz write more..waiting to read ahead...
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