Traveller's Dilemma

A drop on my eyes to wake me,

And the lock in my heart said SHE,

The yearn for ages, was it over,

To know the length of time, ask a lover,

Was the mist in my eyes or the glass,

So beautiful a sight,so gorgeous a lass,

When my hands kissed the mist,

A grand fury arose, Oh Christ!

For how long, a grand wait it was,

The pain that was, now bliss it was,

No romantic violins, no songs, not a word,

Just the sound of raindrops, my lord,

It was never meant to be you and me,

It was always meant to be we,

Is an eternity enough to cast lust filled eyes,

Behind the clouds, is the mighty sun filled with lies,

Where you all these days my dear?

My hair has grown wiser,in fear,

Are you twenty?Are you thirty? Will you grow old?

Thee, you are gold, timeless gold,

Thee is heaven's address on earth. 18Th cross,Malleshwaram,Bangalore.