it was night
it seemed you're coming
breaking the ornamental wall of fogs;
for you here I was sitting
with a full active heart
to utter- Welcome O My Love;
no; I didn't know
when you'll come;
but; I was sitting and waiting
on the one stalk, one petal
with beautiful fragrance;
I was sitting and waiting
into the inn of love;
the lamppost was there with its own light
the timepiece was there with its passage
the passerby was there; was coming-going-passing
my natural friend was sitting before me loyally
everything was there visualized on my sight
I was silent into me
no; I was not meditative
but eagerness for your coming;
I was drinking; was inebriated for your path;
I sought the light which is only You
O love; O love
at this age
still, I'm sitting here
and waiting for You.....
-May 07,2019, Chattogram
O love; O love at this age still, I'm sitting here and waiting for You..
joe mazzaaa intezaar mein hai woh unkay aaney kay baad kahan phir bhi hope she comes tonight no not in dreams karlow kabhee humaarra yakin aaj raat koe she will ok O love; O love at this age still, I'm sitting here and waiting for You..
Well said, life is another name for a long wait. I liked what I read.
Waiting for love with soft petals's thrill is amazing definitely. This is an excellent poem shared here.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I'm sitting here waiting for you. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.