Finding love.

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" You can not find me,
Because, I have found you;
I'm living in a place,
Which you can not trace,
Is it you gone crazy
Or is it me gone mad;
We are facing each other,
Still lost somewhere."

I have been waiting for you, since long to come, to be with me, to never leave me alone. I am trying so hard to find you, picking up many trains of actions and following whistles of windy thoughts to guide me to your place. But you see, we have never met. How could we? You are the present and I stay in past, you are the joy and I search you in my pain. How irrelevant my search is! But. I do not need you when I am in joy, when I am grateful, when I am satisfied. Am I selfish? I am sorry. I may be, but my love is not. Its just like you, as pure as you are, made by you.

Finding you is not an easy task for me, how can it be? Is my love that bounded? Oh, I have loved who have loved everyone. I know you are here and you will always be. But still this fear of "loosing you" comes often in my mind. How mortal these feelings are. I am glad you appear in moments to show how much you love me and that is never less than any treasures I will find in your world.

I have been here for you and you are here for everyone. I know you care more. So do I. If I am finding you and that is what I live for, I know I am finding the right thing, by finding you my love.

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