Waiting Continues...

Holding a feeble lamp, I wait

In a windy place, Passers by warn,

Lamp would blew off, its late to home.

Guarding the lamp, waiting continues

It isn't a waiting, happened in few years ago,

Believe its from birth, from day I opened eyes,

Unconditional love showered from the god, Mother

Might had drag away from such thoughts,

Mother is always placed first, the heart

Without her, never ever can survive,

Immersed in mothers love, Heart searches,

For the soul, which imbibes meaning to life.

Passing time realizes the search,
Heart flows towards many passers by,

Thinking, it to be one waiting for,
Fun in their heart try to blew lamp.

Eyes widens, protects, fights and prays,

Before eyes closes forever,
At least once a eye contact,
With the one, I place in my heart.