I'm waiting for you to return
Into my arms at century's turn
It irks me much to see you talk
For hours, with other friends of yours....
But still i love this pain, as it makes you smile,
Oh! that sweet smile of yours...
Huh! sweet pain poison
bittersweet reason
Imprisoned mind, dreaming to be free
I'm still waiting, for century's turn
There's nothing left to say..or to see....
Saurabh Som
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/waiting-for-you-trip-back-to-sadness/
