Many times the eyes

Were breathing 

In search of you,

Looking out through

The window

In search of you. 

Seasons painted self

At will to crawl the time,

Mumbling within

To leave the eyes to droop.

A call away from you

To do me a favour,

A message was 

Enough to know

You still think of me.

You locked our dreams

To sacrifice your time

For the downtrodden,

I yearn for every moment

To have your breath

Heaving me,

Just one glance 

Did I plead 

Before you left,

To make my tears

Smile again.

Waiting to hear

One last time,

To know you

Exist before

I leave from

Your thoughts.

By Orbindu Ganga

From: India