The song that plays in the background, or just the silence of the kitchen,
The chaos and commotion of the traffic on the road, or just the stillness of my window sill...........
In the midst of all this, I am present yet secluded
I am right there in the thick of things; near yet aloof !
You sing the same songs to me, you suddenly clutter my kitchen
You wait at the other end of the commotion;
You peep right through the window sill !
Both smiles and tears play games with me,
For one often becomes the reason for the other.
I remember the moments of shared laughter and;
welled up tears follow my memories;
I weep in memories of sweet nothings and;
a blushing smile crosses my countenance !
You are the breeze that glides past me gently; you are the raindrop that moistens my face;
You are the radiance that brightens my eyes; you are echo that resonates in my ears !
The song, the silence, the chaos, the stillness,
You are the one who pops in through it all !
The smile, the tears, the memories, the shyness,
You are the one who has a share in this all !