As the Sunlight that Dies in the Night but Resurrects again every MorningA Poem by Balkaran SidhuThere are those evening moments when my love threatens to ceize for you I realise the pain and I move on And then there are these morning moments when How I realize I have loved you always More than myself More than the essential nutrients More than the sunlight More than the air You are in my heart and my mouth Like incadencent saliva Like noiseless dew Like a harmonious beat that carries me I miss you always In my little moments Between the time's tiny atoms Memories of how we smiled together But I can never truly smile again While you are in some unknown territory The clouds of loneliness haunt me, surround my morning again There is no sunlight, only a little hope of it There are flowers next to me When I wake up to your name I see how last night,the stars were not As numerous as today I have grown into a beloved passenger Where love is my home I who begged you to stay here In a crossword puzzle lifetime Of loving more than life itself. © 2013 Balkaran SidhuReviews
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5 Reviews Added on November 15, 2013 Last Updated on November 15, 2013 AuthorBalkaran SidhuHanumangarh, Rajasthan, IndiaAboutHome will always be here... Poetry Anthology- http://www.amazon.com/Divided-Seven-Billion-Balkaran-Singh-ebook/dp/B00KQ3668Q/ref=tmm_kin_swatch_0?_encoding=UTF8&sr=&qid= Facebook -https://www.fa.. more..Writing
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