Why is it always
 me wanting you 
searching for you 
amidst the crowds
ears yearning for
that reverberating voice
spending nights .....
gazing at sky
thinking thousands thoughts
in a blink of n eye
weaving dreams...n fantasies
which will never actualise
yet the sheer pleasure
of u being its part...
 is all i mind .....
why is it always
from my side....
why dont i get to listen
all these things ...
from your side ..
at times it makes me
jus curse my heart
why it beats for a person..
for whom..m not even
that much worthwhile