Jupinderjit Singh
When I am sitting in my home alone:
I think of you, praise you;
Talk to you, laugh with you;
Caress, fondle and kiss you;
Firmly vow, that tomorrow, I will
Say this and that;
Tomorrow, I will speak my heart out,
Vent my feelings and
Love you wildly, passionately
But, when tomorrow becomes today
I, stand tight-lipped; foolish in front of you
Even fearing to greet
And just hope that you will
Talk and laugh, caress, fondle and maybe kiss
Not uttering a single word
I love you silently
And then again, today becomes yesterday
And I sit home; alone
Loving you- passionately.
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