Tryst Poem by siddharth soni

As i feel yesterday
my heart beats fast.
the beautiful 'fragments' of time i spent,
they are going to last.

Cannot describe the feeling
my heart beats fast again.
separated by some block
we were going insane.

Nothing could have stopped us
from coming yesterday closer,
that was our touch of love
we both are going to treasure.

The sight, the sound and
the surroundings did not matter.
the ingredients of love and of fear
and they couldn't have been better.

We were being allowed,
yes we were being restricted.
we were not thinking though,
as we had lost our mind.

We had constrictions
of time and those of space.
the former gave us wilderness
and the latter ensured grace.

It was a tryst
about
i will write again.
though i do not know where,
nor do i know when!