By Ashitha Azeez
you asking me
to write lines for you When this asking
slowly turns to begging I enjoy it
Again and again
Just to listen
I am extending my contract slowly,
In the procession of lines for you
My letters line up
Slogans of love
It sounds like silence Your blessings -
Kind regards
Energizing...
On the street of thoughts
Yesterday is smiling...
The moments we had
Making my mind mad
'Out of the blue'
I can't get any clue
I get out of hand
My heart get filled
Weak to handle this much love... You are my Querencia
Where I get my delegation!
By Ashitha Azeez
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