I want to hold your hand and walk a mile
Dont want to miss you even for a while
My life is so beautiful
Because dear its You
Hug me for my worries to die
My fear to dry
And my loneliness to fly
For god sake explain me why?
I miss you every moment of the day
My mornings miss you
My evenings seek you
Where were you all these years
Why were you not there to wipe my tears
Fear of future is worst than the pain of past
Still I bother the least coz u are there at least
Even seconds are too long to miss you
I want to hold your hand and walk a mile
Dont want to miss you even a while...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A sublime start with a nice poem, Akshaya. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.