Thursday, 31 January 2013


You win and I loose.
No, this is not an ego game;
But, this is love
I know we have parted.
Yet, I am waiting for you.
Not because I am arrogant;
I don’t know a life without you.
You are my habit; my breath.
You are my heartbeat; myself.
Dear Sunlight,
Walking away is easy;
And it is easier to come back.
If Sun can set and raise again;
Why can’t you, my love?
After all, the World knows;
You are my Sunlight
Spreading warmth;
Evoking fanatic love!