how many times have you typed
“I’m fine” with shaky fingertips
and teary eyes?
It was in the empty house I had,
That you came to dwell
And in the empty house
I had I found a full serenity,
That is all I ask of you,
In this house that is me.
It’ isn’t weird you are my Sanctum,
Just because, you’re more to me and that’s enough.
If I could tell you,
Tell you, your sheer resilience and brilliance are most artful I see in you,
Would you believe me?
It’s What makes you,
You and I give a damn.
Thought of you is so rewarding and tranquil.
I just smile. I say to me,”she is worth the woes..”
“What’s the difference between you and the others?”
Difference is that when you smile
I realise I am me.
I love the way her eyes look at me,
In the eyes it’s says in any language,
But not this year,
Her eyes might see me,
Years to come.