I was lonely sitting writing....

"Yesterday when i was lonely sitting writing some notes,

i felt a breeze passing through the net of my hairs,

i felt as if it whispered something in my ears,

which i cudnt recall although i tried a lot....

i closed my eyz for a min,

i saw a picture of a face in my eyes,

in search for that i opened my eyes,

but i was unable to see anyone around

in the garden while moving through soft grasses,

i felt as if someone i moving my side,

touching my shoulders,holding my hands,

but when i wanted to find:who was it

i wa unable to find him.

yesterday when i was lonely sitting.

a breeze moved trough my ears

shaking my ear rings....

which made a sweet soft note of love,

i felt as if u have shaken my ear rings,

as it was moving with so much pleasure,

kissing my cheeks,

then when i stopped writing...

i understood itz my dream,

thats want to hold ur picture

itz my imagination,

thats want to imagine u and only u

itz my feelings,

thats want to feel ur touch.......