I’m waiting ceaselessly for you!

   From evening, came midnight, then dawn;
   Now, sun shines brightly, in Far East!
   Breeze blows sweetly, but sans your scent!
   My eyes are anxious: for their feast!

Beats say: ‘you’re on your way to me;
With the following lovely fragrance!’
I’m feeling:those trees are bending;
Sensing in advance, your presence!!

   Things are brightening now, one by one;
   It seems, pleasures are in their wombs!
   Sprites are, now, busying themselves,
   With flowers, scattered on  their tombs!

      All ways, you adore, are in my view!
      I’m waiting ceaselessly for you!

   It’s easy: one may come, or not!
   But, its not such: for one, who waits!!
   Moments pass heavily, woefully;
      Wine may fall short: even if in crates!

- For, time moves just road-roller-like;
And, saddens every-one, by sides!
But then, eagles are free, as such;
They move freely; not he, who rides!!

    Come on!
   Now, bright day blooms at-large:
   And, all have reached their rendezvous!
   Reach fast!
   I’m waiting anxiously;
   Ready, with lovely bright-red rose!

      Waste not, my dear, our days are few!
      I’m waiting endlessly for you!!

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                             - G.R.Prakash

very creative