When one is in love, he/she is always thinking of his/her beloved. Everything else ceases to exist. Love is a source of bliss and also of frustration. You yearn to hear the three magical words all the time
I think of you and all the things about you that I miss
No other thoughts except the dreams of future bliss
Trapped in the intricate cobwebs of longing and silence
I am so frustrated by the presence of your absence.
No lingering memories but a few silent conversations
And those stolen glances in sublime anticipation
Of the glorious moment when you hold me and profess
The undying love which I am also ready to confess.
And till then I spend my days in helpless longing
With melancholic thoughts that often come calling
Hoping for your love, this heart continues to burn
For a tiny drop in the vast desert, I ache and yearn.
© 2017 Shaloo Walia All rights reserved
The longing so intense……well portrayed Shaloo!
Thanks Radhika ?
This is beautiful!❤
Thank you!
Beautifully expressed Shaloo. I really liked : the presence of your absence !! the one poetic sentence conveys it all !!
Thanks Deepika!
This was just so beautiful, Shaloo….touched the heart!!!
(Read this yesterday, ….was unable to post a comment through the phone then!)
Thanks Vidur ?
Intense and sad..this one washes over like a dear memory
Thank you!