Somewhere, someplace, beyond my site, it has rained;
For I can feel, the cold whisper of the breeze;
Smell of wet soil; Gentle kiss of rain;
For I feel each bud bloom & no leaf unturned green!
For I take a mehindi cone to design;
Unaware, my fingers design your name, for whom my heart beats!
For I feel your touch, your words, whispering into my soul;
When I hold your letter; a small part of mine!
You may be thousands mile away from me; In plateaus or plains;
A tear rolls down when you frown!
My breath skips, My heart skips a beat; Scarred;
When a single thorn pricks you, or when you stumble upon a stone!
Unaware, for no reason, I feel glad, I smile;
Who knows! May be far away you are smiling 'cause of me!
I laugh, I smile. Even a drop of rain seems how elegant;
When your in love! You make me live!
Every morning, I dream to wake up from your chest;
Your innocent face caressed with first golden rays of Sun!
