Distant Love

I have never seen your face,

But, I know you have an exquisite elegance,

When in my dreams, you laugh and smile,

Sitting here, you make me travel thousands of mile.

I am here and you are there,

Yet, inside me, you are as a layer,

Without you, I am dead,

You run as blood, in my body and head.

I don’t know, how you move?

Never know, how will I prove?

But my love for you, is beyond these,

Its the only truth, like the invisible breeze.

When it rains, why do I smell you?

With no reason, why do I mail you?

Then, I feel like, its just the age,

And, the youth of you is just a page.

But, when you walk, why I trail you?

And, God knows, why do I call you?

Ah! it can't just be a page, or is it?

oh! it can't just be age, or is it?

I don't miss you, when I work,

But, then I look for you, coz I can't work,

I don't dream you, when I sleep,

But, I think of you, 'coz I can't sleep.

I am confused, though I have never seen your face,

But, I know you have an exquisite elegance.

(c)Amit Agarwalla