It Were Not My Lips You Kissed You Kissed Me On My Soul Poem by Lajpat Chawla

It were not my lips you kissed, you kissed me on my soul.
So incomplete I used to feel, I now feel full and whole.
Days with you get new engines, zoom away like rocket.
I don't need your picture, I need you, take away your locket.
Your hands fit in between my fingers, as plug fits in socket.
Sing for me the song I wrote, You are my heart you are my soul.
It were not my lips you kissed, you kissed me on my soul.
So incomplete I used to feel, I now feel full and whole.

Let me squeeze each drop of pain floating in your eyes.
Let me increase your happy days to number of stars in skies.
Pull up your self, take my help, like a phoenix you must arise.
May I live in your circumference, be my center, my pole.
It were not my lips you kissed, you kissed me on my soul.
So incomplete I used to feel, I now feel full and whole.