Watching him all day,
loving him every second
only a thought shakes me
that is of separation.
Being together;
is not the necessity of love,
but its ok!
I have accepted,
all destiny's curves.
Separation is a test,
a path of spines,
the sorrows are unbearable;
it forces to take help of wines.
Now lost in my thoughts,
hoping to meet him again;
passing the days,
& hiding the pain.
Emotions and watery eyes,
tears come out of it in spurts;
a long time has passed,
we haven't met;
It's first separation and yes it hurts..
