What makes me think about you,
in the midst of a lazy noon,
when I am having a power nap,
to have energy for my evening errand…
Closed eyes,thoughts flowing,
Even in my dreams you are ruling,
What makes you so close to me,
when you have never met me…
Depth of words connecting us,
or the voice that trembles,
feelings strong of compassion,
what instigates this passion?
know not where you belong,
which part of world are you from?
still the heart cares for you,
misses the warmth ,
when you vanish in the blue !
Whatever it is ,
between you and me
I enjoy the feeling of
such propensity…
waiting impatiently
to hear from you,
Is the passion ,
I discovered new…