There is not a single day,
when i don't cry,
but sooner or later,
my cheeks go dry.
i cry for sometime,
then again i m involved,
in thoughts other than you,
which need to be solved.
there isn't any ocassion,
in which i don't miss you,
i always feel sad,
when i think about you.
my eyes burn with eagerness,
to see your face once,
but you never think
of giving me a chance.
my ears feel comfortable,
if you someday give a call,
but you never do so,
and my hopes become small.
i feel secured and comfortable,
when i hear you are missing me,
but i am filled with sadness,
when my friends do your face see.
the next moment i think,
had i been in their place.
and considered myself blessed,
for having seen your face.
when i am informed,
that you are unwell,
"give me pains"is what,
to God i tell.
i sometimes do feel,
that you have always made me sad,
the next moment i think,
you are not wrong as you are mad.
i don't know,
what feelings for me you share,
but what i do is,
always pray for your welfare.
i don't know whether,
for me do you care,
but one thing i assure,
you'll always be in my prayer!!