Effect Of Yours


When I stole from my bed I remembered,
someone
Whose even a thought comforted me ,
fear, agony
those in me , the fire of love of friendship
Burnt it, the fragrance of you
refreshed me
The flower whose scent, not yet produced by Earth
Carried by you
Then the cool breeze came ,
cooled me the burning,
And its none
except You.
Thanks!

Submitted by Atinder Singh, Rajpura..

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