“Whenever you are around”
May be I could not let you know,
But whenever you are around,
Few wishes grow, deep in my heart;
Which rise, then fall to ground.
Sometimes it is the coyness,
That let's go this pretty thought:
Of walking together on golden sand-
On cold nights & days hot….
A few times it's been my ego,
That says it should be you,
To chat about summers under snowfall;
Or, of the drops of dew-
That you would show me on tulips,
At dawn, in a valley of flowers…
Or just of a wet dusk together,
Under Mother Nature's shower….
And when you're around it so happens;
I think but don't confess,
'cos I don't want to miss out,
A thought you start afresh…
So remind me to share few more thoughts,
If you're together or around …
Since, to let you know of these
Words, I have not yet found...
