The Air and 'I'.

As soon as I got outta the examination hall, this is what came in my mind. hehehe!

I write in the air,
your name with my name,
the feelings I never told you,
the pain my unspoken feelings give,
the longing of my waiting,
the cravings of my unexplored desires,
all my prayers to blow away your troubles.

I write in the air,
all my hopes I hope.
The love letters I never wrote to you;
hoping, that one day,
this air may deliver them to you.

I paint in the air,
the smiles I don’t smile anymore,
the palace we once dreamed to have,
the heavenly garden of our imaginations,
the pictures of our unmade memories,
the colours I don’t possess anymore;
hoping, that one day,
the rainbows may colour my canvas.

I whisper in the air,
the confessions of my truths,
the silent cries of my nights,
the lyrics of my love poems,
written for you,
the confessions of my truths,
hoping, that one day,
you may hear them in howling winds.

I plant in the air,
the roses of my all seasons love;
hoping, that one season,
you may come back,
following, the scent of my untouched love.