Can not be hidden <br />Can not be shown <br />Can not be exposed <br />Can not be focused <br /> <br />It is such feeling <br />That sends you flying <br />With all that you can <br />Even chase behind as mad fan <br /> <br />Nothing so special <br />Yet big deal <br />Mind at unrest <br />Heart at its best <br /> <br />I dream and remember <br />But she fails to offer <br />And draw me near <br />I always think but inwardly fear <br /> <br />She is nobody <br />Yet somebody <br />My crown and queen <br />Always adored and seen <br /> <br />Her cheeks glow <br />With wind's blow <br />I think of her patience <br />But wait for no chance <br /> <br />I slowly whisper <br />For a response form her <br />She is always there <br />And so close to be near<br /><br />hasmukh amathalal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/so-close-25/
