Without You... Poem by Anshul Gupta

A wallet without money
a boring journey
Without you I feel inside
the dryness of desert
I miss you so my honey.

You are the charge of my life's battery
Without you even success seems misery
Food provides me warmth of body
But my soul without you stays hungry.

I saw a movie alone
God swear, I felt so lonesome
Without you the heroine wasn't beautiful
The hero wasn't handsome.

Promise me you shall never leave me alone
Say that you will stay with me in the life's dusk
as you did while it was dawn
Death shall certainly make us change this body's cloth
But God, to change my lover I am loath.

15.12.2011; New Delhi; India