Sitting beside my open Windows <br />sending ethereal byte <br />waiting you for responding to me <br />from the other side of night. <br /> <br />Here you have my token of love for you <br />a bucket full of glee. <br />Do you send me a bouquet of sunlight <br />hearing to my plea? <br /> <br />O my distant heart my dear <br />don't you call me an intimate friend? <br />Keep your heart and Windows open <br />to allow me greetings send. <br /> <br />Take my grey for blues of yours <br />and silver as much as you need. <br />Don't feel shy to cry aloud or laugh as much <br />I am waiting to heed. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />© Palas Kumar Ray.All rights reserved.<br /><br />Palas Kumar Ray<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/windows-2009/
