O MY POEM!

O my poem,

I myself do not know you till you come

Once you reach me, you are mine

Weather, you are fine or not you are mine-

Sometimes you come very easily

Sometimes you make me struggle mercilessly

After seeing you I will be happy, and

You give me an indescribable glee

The sunlight, the moon light,

The day the night

The stars glitter, the flow of river

The laughter, the cry

The joy, the agony

With you all may be comparable

But you are incomparable

O my poem,

Keep me under your sway

Because of you, forever, I wish to stay!