You Are Responsible For My Thousand Sighs Poem by Vishal Sharma

Dusty path on the river of dark sided hate
and the crying painful hot tears are asking for its fate
that, someone has ever asked about the wonder you do
that, one glimpse takes a lot of cosmic energy and after much ado

You are a magician, who knows doing wonder with lovely hand
the cute angel, who is known to cultivate flowers into sand.
Those angelish smile, that I love to see in my lonely days
Please, be forever in my fate to put my cries at the bay.

These lovely graceful eyes that my heart sings a song
those kissable feet, my heart says to me belong.
And sour summer leaves, that yield salty waters in my eyes
Baby! You are responsible for my thousand sighs.