Longing For You....

by Nishigandha Rathod
(Miraj ,India)

As I was strolling in the tall silk grass..
soft touch of soil beneath my foot created a feeling
as if I was roving in a sweet dream.
I walked for some distance
and, heard a known voice calling my name,
and I looked at the place where the voice was coming from,
but to my astonishment
I found no one there except me and my loneliness.
I just nodded my head, smiled slightly
feet started walking over again on the same way where it lead
the atmosphere enchanting one created a kind of grace in my heart..
unknowingly the pleasing climate,
the soft blowing wind
were giving me the signs that
I’m going to see something special
that belongs only to me.,
the precious thing which was always mine.,
which had been mine for all the last births..
but don’t know what it was...
I’m just wandering and wandering on the same way....
hoping I could find that some day…..
Just Longing For YoU..
Nishu