Wait

Mar 1, 2023

1 min read

By Sneha Singh

Waiting is a kind of romance,

Which everyday I do with you,

My love for you increases every moment,

Though unaware are you.

Hoping to meet you somewhere on this earth ,

I am living my life full of worth,

If ever I met you in this life itself,

I will tell you I felt you throughout within myself.

If not I will be born again ,

For another longing only and only for you.

By Sneha Singh

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