The book ends…and I am yet not sleepy

Have you ever felt the mixed feeling when the book is over. You feel maybe it could linger with you a bit longer. But like everything else, it also must end. But you still wait for a few words more… Another day to live…a few more hour with the beloved. One more hug… A lastContinue reading “The book ends…and I am yet not sleepy”

I turned. And she wasn’t there

I turnedAnd she wasn’t thereSleep brokeDream interrupted I turnedAnd she wasn’t there I walked too quick Kicking up the dustI turnedAnd she wasn’t thereWind blewTapping my shoulderI turnedBut she wasn’t there I waited For the next dayThe world turnedYet she wasn’t thereClosing my eyesI saw herIn me forever She was always there