I can’t presume what is happening to me.
When I see your face,
I found myself in a fabulous place
where I get the consent to trance.
When we have rare conversation,
I feel a fear of separation.
I immediately discard the prophecy,
As in my life it has no legacy.
When I sit near you,
For a while I believe if you are only mine.
I capture each and every moment in my mind.
And when I feel lonely, I recollect them.
Sometimes I feel that you too like me,
You also have longing for me like I have.
I think you are afraid of speaking truth,
Or you may not like to get diverted from your target.
It’s astonishing to say that that’s why I like you.
I can wait for you.
Even I will pause my hallucinations
until we will not reach our aspirations.
©indubutola
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