Till When Shall I Wait For You Poem by deepanshi sabnani

Till when shall I wait for you,
For I'm ageing,
Whilst you are still growing,
We come in different clay,
‘we' that is still ‘you' and ‘me'
We unite at convenience,
When no one shall be around,
Afraid of loneliness,
We share no silence,
We shall talk in broken words
And narrate stories discrete,
I for me and you for you,
‘we' shall be lost someday,
Of all the ties that unite men,
Solitude is the nastiest.