when I put down my book just to be there with you
when I stop talking just to hear your voice
when I’m eager to greet you first thing in the morning
when I’m reluctant to say goodnight because I still wanna talk to you
when I do those kind of things
I really want you
I didn’t fall in love with you the very first time I saw you
I didn’t fall in love with you the second or third or fourth time I saw you
I fell in love between knowing you and being with you Continue reading
Ricocheted intensity of such voice
Over thy ears, it seems like a noise.
Bewildered by the owner of such,
Engulfed by his stories that much.
Rumblings of facts he knew,
Telling to you those which are new. Continue reading
Brought in the so-called Earth
Off to the world of hurt
Neither living just to live Continue reading
Everyday seems incomplete without your presence
Your presence physically and even virtually
It’s been a habit.. Our habit
Good mornings and good nights
And making memories in between
Though it’s been awhile
It’s been more than 21 days.. Continue reading
When I feel down and bad
Do you think of hugging me?
When I don’t know what to do anymore
Do you think of holding my hand?
When we’re taking a night walk
Do you think of us? Continue reading