Who Are You Poem by Venkatesh Davangere

who are you?
Are you my dream? Or reality?

Everytime if i dream
your face will appear before me,
it is clear like crystal.

Those of your vivid eyes
speaks beyond my perception.

your nose, wich i believe
is the most beautiful thing i have ever seen
embarasses me.

your cheeks and lips provkes me to kiss them.
Though, i couldn't...

Yes! I cannot see your face as cleas as before,
now I feel everything is blur and unclear.

Oh! What is happening?
Dear, your face disappearing little by little

I can't even touch your lips now,
Perhaps, it is going too far away from me...

who are you?
Are you my dream? Or reality?

I think, you are the thinest line betwen my
death and existence,
dream and reality...