Monday, 10 April 2017

Finding You

Like a seeker,
I've been trying
To find you .
In the meadows,
On the mountains ,
at the sunset.
Around all the places you love
When I go by the
Street we met first,
I can hear your voice
Calling out my name.
Amidst the crowd
I try to follow your voice.
Slowly,your voice
Turns into a whisper .
I wander here and
There like a wanderer
With an urge to go after you.
You know you want to.
All alone
I feel like a pair of
Eyes staring me..
Following my each move
Seems mysterious,
Somehow familiar .
Is it you?
Don't hide yourself from me
Come to me like
You've come home.