I think about writing a poem for you, every night;
But my busy I.T. life, the schedules are so tight.
The journey back home is dull and tiring enough,
My desire to show my love vanishes in a puff.
Then it’s time for friends, be it Facebook or Whatsapp;
Between my desire and me, there’s an ever widening gap.
Late at night, when my body craves for ease and leisure;
It’s your thoughts and memories that become my savior.
As I ruminate about the times spent with you,
I realize that those priceless moments are few.
It’s your face and smile that brighten my day,
Your touch and love put all my troubles away.
Life without you would be a complete disorder,
I won’t be able to proceed with it ever.
Had nothing much to say still expressed a lot,
Finally, I have the night’s poem completed in my thought.