Being in a magical feeling…..

I wonder till now how I wrote  poems about love without knowing the  feeling  .. !!!

I was in my dream world seeking   the answer for love.

But now you  came to my life to give me the answer,…and now I don’t know how  portrait  write this magical feeling .. !!!!

May be this mysterious feeling is  called love..!!!!!!!!!

A sweet fear of hiding this secret is holding me back from writing,

Because now whatever I write , whatever I paint, whichever song I sing  is not about love…,

It’s only about u…

Even without talking a word you stayed back yet….

Why you didn’t call me in your painful days…?

But you know one thing dear …these long years has proved me that

I can’t love anyone except u…

One red rose which you are given means me a lot than a garden of flowers…

Loving one is a special feeling of love…

But cant love anyone else even in your ignorance was a painful feeling of love…

And now I am enjoying the eternal feeling of those four  letters “LOVE” !!!

Once you   told me that you are a black paper and to stay apart…

But dear I don’t want to know your past…. And

I am sure that once you will start loving me…but promise me that

Only my poem should be there in that paper then ….

Because I love you so much….

Since you made me alone these many years, I will take a dark revenge,

Promise me that you will die only after my death…,

then only you will  know how badly I missed you ….

And more over, I can’t miss you anymore in my  life ….