IS THIS LOVE
When the night falls
I start missing you,
When the lights are off
I start thinking of you.
When I close my eyes
I start dreaming of you.
By the river bank
I start walking with you
As you sit on a rock
I start gazing at you;
When you look at me
I start smiling at you
When you bid me good bye
I try to stop you,
Holding your hands
I start requesting you.
Even when I know
Its just a dream
Still I would feel
Desolate and lonely.
As the day breaks
And the sun is up,
I miss you a lot
As I wake up.
Is this love?
I don't understand
Tell me Baby!
Tell me if you can.
By: Khirod Dalpati
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem