Sunday, 12 May 2013

Waiting for you...

You came  through the open window silently like a thief
On a cold rain-less night and you washed away my grief

You became my regular visitor every night since then
I eagerly sit up at nights thinking you will come when

Your one cold touch is enough to give me the chill
I feel like I am on roller coaster going down the hill

But there is something about the place you come from
Because you smell of  flowers that make me go numb

If it wasn't for you I wouldn't have those beautiful sweep
Oh how with your gentleness  you lull me to sleep

How the room feels empty and dull in your absence
But I feel full and lively in your mere presence

Nowadays I am missing you greatly in these hot nights
Oh cold winds of the night I keep waiting for you every night...



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