Thinking Of You...

Amidst all my troubles and all my fears
Her inherent thoughts in me was fierce
The relentless heat waves unable to bear
Even after the whole night laying bare
The nights were long and days went by
Life seemed longer no sooner to die
But her immaterial presence was more than ample
That stayed like a little pie from the whole apple
Yes, she was a fruit in my life bucket in a way
Who kept the sorrowful doctors away
A true blessing in disguise so very nice
Who kept this lusty man still little wise
I should have done masters in English
But, the subject misstress was within me
I fly like a bee wandering around her
But the blessed honey is there within me
I search and roam to get her subtle glimpse
But her memoirs are still vivified within me
The day she stood right in front of me
That day the leader's batch was embossed on me
That day and today, her thoughts stand
Her memories stand tall without any fall
My life has withstood this for no reason
My life has withstood this for all season
If at all she comes to know about this
She may understand
If not, then,
I fail in all...