Oh my words! I dare not call thou dear. Deep in my heart, I have an unidentified fear. Silence prevails And so doeth solitude, I fear one day, it’s ye, I may lose. So I think which of the patterns to choose.
A moment came… The bell rang! No answer came through; The words to the deaf ears, You have invoked though; Sometimes I feel I have to go back analyzing my life And to relive those moments, All through.
Waiting for your reply, Waiting here for centuries Or some extra hours, to add a few. Some times rude, some times sweet. Some times to express, some times to be quiet.
Miss you a lot, no matter I am busy or free; I feel myself as lonely as square root of three. …Do not know what happened to thee, For a ceremonious comeback of yours, Waiting here is me.
Out moving is the darkness with tiny lights spreading the hue; A confluence of glittering moments, Oh my words! I wish to wish for you.