Glimpses of My Soul

By Amirtha Sreya S

The gaze of your eyes, I long for;

The sound of your voice, I call upon.

The smile on my lip I recall;

My thudding heart as I walked across.

Breathing sound into my soul,

Filling symphonies until we turn hoarse.

Every heart has a melody,

But same is mine and yours.

5 weeks and 3 days I have not caught,

The breeze nestling in your hair,

The world making us it’s focus; and

The flutter of your eye

As you stare;

Into mine.

By Amirtha Sreya S