Just him standing near
for whom i may not be dear,
gave so much warmth and support.

Just with those calm look
that he gave ,was like a hook
holding me not to fall in the ground.

I wanted to hold him so that he does'nt run away,
from the truth of pure honest feelings.

A desperate desire to caress him once,
creates an intoxication that i wanna preserve
cause now am addicted to it.

I won't run after him
and wouldn't ask where is he?
because i know i won't get any answer.

But if i do so,
it would be to remind him
that -
there is someone who cares
not in a hope to be with him,

But in a hope that he never forgets
who he really is and what is he doing!