For Love Poem by Miss Piyali Chakraborty

You remains always there; very near
I knew it since my childhood –
I was waiting – with patient stare!
For a little clue to where she stood
I prepare for her my serene mind
And dared to pull the window blind
Every time I look in the rear for her
I catch a peep of her soft whisper
The phantom charm don’t I know
She will but waiting me until it's time
For me to hear her momentous chime
All in vain my days were spent.
The days of youth so fast went
The toll that she claimed my fate
To Hail: 'You're next, it has been made…'