Waiting for you

a poem by Gopikrishnan Pisharody

The time goes too fast
I am waiting for you in this way
The sun goes down slowly
I am still waiting for you
You will come that I know
But when, I don’t know
The birds go to their nest,
The trees step their day end
But I was working, as waiting for you.

The tiny wind blows in to my heart
With springs of flowers
Some smell of roses, flow through the wind
And the river makes the sound of heart
Where she has gone, I don’t know

I saw the sun go to sleep
I saw the birds, back to their nest
I saw the darkness come
The moon is thinking to rising
She never came, I stand alone on the shore
Waiting for her,

I wait for you!
For you, with love!