Yearning
I lived through the days of life in yearning
This Sun would have set sans your thoughts
I was gifted a treasure since I found you
An excuse I found to preen myself each day
To say some words I found a friend
To write some letters I began a tradition
Your coming made a blossom bloom
One storm subsided and another arose
Aas by Sandeep Silas ‘deep’ in Saada Khayal (2009)
