By Saqib Sheikh
For him I am waiting,
There is much to talk,
My eyes keep looking,
His signs like a hawk.
He don't know,
How I feel,
We have to show,
The feelings we conceal.
We have been together,
But still there was distance,
Hiding within forever,
Such a strange resistance.
I can't take it anymore,
I know you feel the same,
The feelings we adore,
But afraid to claim.
Come here soon,
Enough with the waiting,
We have to commune,
About this feeling.
By Saqib Sheikh
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