While holding your hand
In that glassy meadow…
I found my smile with our love shadow…
Geity was the moment when you eyes hit me with bent…
I felt you were an angel whom God has sent…
Lies I could detect in your touch..
But lost soul can how take that so much…
Once your love was easy to find…
But now it was hard to leave behind…
Puzzle of this time is not getting handled…
Because I don’t let this love get scrambled…
-Priya Kashyap