Nostalgia In A Love Poem by muthu veerappan

Years gone since we last met,
each day passing, reminds me of you..

all my minutes encroached by your moments,
and my eyes, starving to wink at you..

was on cloud nine, as i got your mail,
'meet at the petronas, on 14/2',

wanted to see you, very then, but how?
boasted to all my kith and kin, of your love..

many dreams of whats gonna happen on 14/2,
a gaze? a wink? a hug? a kiss? hmmm.....

got a blue rose, for your fingers to hold,
a mere attempt to feel how it is, to touch you..

the fine dawn broke out, petronas more handsome..
the awaited beauty came with a calm gesture..

you held a hand out,
i welled a tear out..

for, this was in your hand, in blood-red,
'lets part ways.. this be the last valentine'....