Years wait to ask her out, <br />then, one day decided & said it out-loud, <br /> <br />Moments wait for an answer to appear, <br />Will she Won't she, every blip was making it peer(unclear) , <br /> <br />Mr.Yes arrived, with an uncertain note, <br />'Sometime' was the word, that she wrote <br /> <br />At the stroke of that some-time, <br />i found myself on platform no.9, <br />with a candle cake & wine, <br /> <br />looking outside from morning to noon, <br />i was slow buring inside a waiting room........ <br /> <br />locked in winter's midnight gloom, <br />i was slow buring inside a waiting room........ <br /> <br />Came & went were summer of april may & june, <br />i was slow buring inside a waiting room........ <br /> <br />i was slow buring inside a waiting room........ <br />i was slow buring inside a waiting room........<br /><br />Mohit Dhawan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/slow-burning-inside-a-waiting-room/
