Diwakar Pokhriyal Poet Romanticism

A Wait For My Lovliest

I was just off for your rest,

A slight deference for my loveliest,

 I was waiting a step ahead sitting alone,

You never walked ahead my prettiest.

 

I smiled at the wind,

Try kissing my lips simulating your presence,

 My senses were still pursuing you

Not even your thoughts can cram your absence.

 

The atmosphere became romantic,

Suddenly rain hugged me blocking my path,

My body still shivered inside,

Desirous towards your warmth

 

Tree showered Leaves to touch my soul,

Extraneously empowering the emotions,

My every breadth still held your name,

Waiting anxiously for your clasping promotions

 

And Still I am standing alone,

Waiting the disappearance of hazy rain,

Your stupendous presence in winding passion,

Will wipe off my whimper, leaving just “Us” without pain.

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