Another Tale... Poem by Vivek Kumar

Have written a number of tales..
Stories, where love never fails..
But this one is different..
This one is about me..
Ground never loved and leaf was stolen..
Still waiting for rain, that tree..
Sometimes, it feels so alone..
Just like Winter wanders with moan..
Thunders, missing 4o'clock of Summers..
The voices of raindrops on rooftops..
Open night full of sparkling dots..
Tree is missing the Spring..
Shivers can feel even my heartbeats..
Away from crowd, walking on streets..
If I could meet, waiting for someone..
Near that corner where stands a dried tree..
Both have faith that sky will cry, may be..
Deep inside, we both know it is Winter..
The day is far, someone is very far..
I will wait till this mist gets clear..
Because can't bear, I am standing here..
Sky is crying but tears are frozen..
Hail passes through time, veins got pale..
Here, I am just waiting with my another tale...