YOU TO ME

YOU TO ME

When saw the red rising sun in east
I felt you o my dear

When saw the cold shining moon in night
I felt you o my dear

When saw the water flowing in river
I felt you o my dear

When saw the green plants swaying in winds
I felt you o my dear

When saw the high snow clad mountains
I felt you o my dear

When saw a child merrily playing
I felt you o my dear

When drenched in the drizzle
I felt you o my dear

When smelled the blossoming roses in the garden
I felt you o my dear

When smelled the fragrance of sodden soil
I felt you o my dear

When warmed in the fire of woods
I felt you o my dear

When offered sweets to goddess in a temple
I felt you o my dear

Whenever I witnessed beauty of nature
I felt you o my dear
I missed you o my dear
I wished you o my dear

Nakshatra singh

PS : This poem is dedicated to THE PINK.