Someone Poem by M. Asim Nehal

With the string of eyes
"Someone" is flying my heart like kite…

In this unknown world
"Someone" is looking like gold

Thoughts hardly used to cross my mind
Now "Someone" is making it pass between days and nights

Eventually the mist is getting clearer
I can see through the prism of life this "Someone"

"Someone" is knocking at the eyelids
To see his own image in my eyes

Holding moonbeam in palms
"Someone" is approaching to spread the happiness

In afternoons' scorching sun
"Someone" is making me wet with shower of love

In proximity where breath is shared between body
"Someone" is making me shed my childhood plays

And I am writing this poem as if
"Someone" is dictating me with passion.