Each moment that I spend in waiting Counting each second, thinking of you Every moment of love that you framed in my life Every special thing you did for me Each hug, every song you sang to me Each word that you wrote for me I read a million times, smiling in pride As I feel the joy of true love all pervading – My life and my soul And as I wait for you to spring at the door anytime That shy look and sweet smile writ large I realize – without you, I am lost and very incomplete Make haste love, come and take me in your arms And love me as the woman you made me out to be.
Preeti Govada is a freelance writer and poet. Born and brought up in Hyderabad, she’s done her MBA in Human relations and currently resides at Mumbai with her husband and son. She’s currently working on her upcoming book which is a collection of short stories. She loves observing people around her and integrating their experiences into her short stories and poetry. Besides dabbling at cooking, she enjoys travelling, browsing the internet, reading and spending time with her family. If you’d like to connect with her, you can email her at email@example.com.
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