16 June-99

The day I forget you

Or forget these days

I spent waiting for you

The last day of my life it would be

I’ve written so much for you to read

and I don’t even know if I’ll ever give it to you

In case, you get this across your eyes

While I am alive

Or after I’m dead

Just know that there is someone

For whom you are more than himself

Or at least such a person once did live

I know wishing for you is dumb

As dumb as writing these poems is

But I have no choice when

You aren't ready to hear, what my mouth cant speak

But I know

One day…a day will come !!!

When the sun won’t be as dark as, it is

And...

… … Remaining is for you to complete