After a Long Time
Waiting
to meet her, meet her
After a long, long time
Waiting to see her, see her
After a long, long time
So excited to see her, see her
After a long, long time
Longing to hold her hand, hold
her hand
After a long, long time
Yearning to hear her voice, hear
her voice
After a long, long time
Dying to speak with her, speak
with her
After a long, long time
Craving to hold her close, hold
her close
After a long, long time
Dreaming to kiss her, kiss her
After a long, long time
Counting days to be with her
Counting hours to be with her
Counting minutes to be with her
Counting seconds to be with her
Counting every heartbeat meant for her
Restlessness has taken over me
Only her presence can set me free
Though our hearts are closer than before
This distance aches — it’s hard to ignore
Her presence is the cure, her words the balm
I wait for the waiting to end, and for the calm
For happiness to bloom, at last, in my arms.
M.L. Narendra Kumar
Comments
Post a Comment