Querencia

By Ashitha Azeez

you asking me

to write lines for you When this asking

slowly turns to begging I enjoy it

Again and again

Just to listen

I am extending my contract slowly,

In the procession of lines for you

My letters line up

Slogans of love

It sounds like silence Your blessings -

Kind regards

Energizing...

On the street of thoughts

Yesterday is smiling...

The moments we had

Making my mind mad

'Out of the blue'

I can't get any clue

I get out of hand

My heart get filled

Weak to handle this much love... You are my Querencia

Where I get my delegation!

By Ashitha Azeez