My Poem No:1.

Oh My Beloved Is That You,
Or Am I Just Badly Missing You;
Felt Like Caught A Glimpse In Dark,
Like Your Gleaming Eyes Thar Spark;
And That Fragrance Of Your Breath,
Loss Of Which Is Worse Than Death;
All Those Promises We Made Together,
And Those Dreams We  Used To Gather;
Rhythm Of Those Dance Moves We Made,
Our Silent Melodies, All Getting Fade;
Heart Still Whispers, Please Don't Leave,
For, You're My Only Reason To Live;
Thoughts Are Now Sailing Back n Forth,
Between Fake Dreams And Pricking Truth;
Gazing Lonely At The Mid-Night Moon,
Hoping To Meet You Up There Soon...


Meera Krishna!