My sky is grey .

My heart is blue ..

When my love songs go unplayed
The whispered poetry unspoken
Filled the house echoes in silence

My heart and soul is so empty

A new tear flows down my cheek

Here come your words..when written,
become very powerful,

as powerful as flame
We cannot hear the voice,
we cannot see the eyes

Or the face, or the room.
But we can read the words we write.
Through the written word
I felt you, as it so far and yet so near
and your warmth in the flow of your words.

Even in different country reach away you were.
I always know your words will be here
Yet each time, their new blend,
Their fresh, poetic gentleness,
Cradles my heart in warmth and
Caresses my soul with peacefulness
I close my eyes and imagine

you are here just beside me...

And you heard
and you cared
For being you
For sharing yourself
For caring
For wanting to know me
For loving me in a way
That only you do
Across my lips, spilling upon you
Another lovingly salty thank-you

But?.Still we are in the shadow of doubts

The doubt that make my heart in linger

Linger for the passion of loves, and yet withhold

Thou it is hurting and yet so eager with urge within

But that words of "maybe" it hurt you much

The indecisive answer that make you in doubt

Doubt of my thoughts and my loves towards you?

As far as I am here with you, am always yours

If not..may it be the everlasting memories for us