My days
without you were so brown,
It made me
sad, low, and down;
I felt the
chillness from top to down,
The true me,
was already gone.
The happiness
in seeing you,
The joyousness
in feeling you,
The moments
cherished with you,
Were long
gone; as I still miss you
Long are the
days without you,
Sad is me,
without you;
Unhappy in
my heart, and my day blue,
All would turn
around when I hear ‘I love you’
My heart
craves to speak out,
My tears go
on drought,
For the
happiness of you in me;
Is even greater
than that, which others see
I sill wait
with a craving heart,
In wholeness
and not just a part,
I just wait
for another chance,
To start
back from the start
-Vinod Shemron