A Poem For My Sister Who's Away From Me For Higher Studies...
Miss U My Darlin' AMMOOS............
The Train Is Still Moving On
Leaving Behind The Moments Of Togetherness
And Still There Is The Feeling Of
Something Pricking Deep Inside
It Ain't The Tiredness, Ain't Hunger,
But The Pain Of Missing Someone.,
The One Who Shared With Me,
The Warmth Of The Safest Cradle.
The One Whom I Can Claim As,
The Only Priceless Treasure, I Ever Posses.
As The Dying Sun Sinks Down,
And The Running Trees Fade Away,
The Rushing Heart And Insane Thoughts
Reminds Me Of The Remaining Hours.
How To Hide The Rolling Tears,
When My Mirror Is Right In Front Of Me......
Meera Krishna