When you asked about me <br />from the flowers today <br />in the afternoon, did they <br />tell you that I was looking <br />for you among them? <br />From the happy bird I <br />learnt a tune of love <br />to sing, stories I told <br /> the little boy who <br />was selling gum about <br />the things I did in love. <br />Did the soft evening <br />breeze give you the kiss <br />it snatched from me? <br />Did the colors of the <br />sunset show you the <br />picture I painted <br />in the sky around <br />the clouds and <br />all these friends <br />who know us smile <br />in understanding <br />because we know <br />life is an uneasy <br />compulsion and your <br />love sweet addiction. <br /> <br />Sequel to the poem Uneasy compulsion by poet Sadiqullah Khan<br /><br />Reshma Ramesh<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sweet-addiction-2/
