I confess it's all about thee..!!

Is it about hovering around
waiting for your greet during the dawn?
or is it about the last talk of the night before
to hover and smile at?
Is it about filling thee in my soul
the times I'm alone with idle mind?
Is it to assimilate the lyrics of sweetest music
confining it to thee?
Is it about gazing at the glaring moon
during the breezy,cool night and envisaging;
if self went walking with thee for long,
enjoying the play of dark shadows and pale light
with thee alone?
Is it watching by the windows while it rained,
to think of thine presence along,
to enjoy the most necromancic moments?
Is it about wishing;
if thou provided self some warmth when,
I felt cold and chafed?
Is it about being driven insane,
the times I speak to thee
or listen to thine sweet voice?
Is it about forever wanting to be with thee?
Is it about always talking and thinking about thee?
Is it feeling cute when thee speak just about yourself?
Is it all about feeling special by self
or being made feel special?
Is it jealousy that I feel
when thee speak to others or about others?
Is it all that you call about loving thee?
Is it all about falling into love?
Then confessions to be made;
Each shrill of the night expects thine presence
And each line of sweet music
reminds me about thee!
Each day I wish my talks are just with thee
each moment I want to think about thee
and forever I want to be with thee
cuz "I love you"
and  voice of mind is always arisen
with a strange new thought;
for the sweetest of all feelings seems to have owned by self.

YMS.

She's now abducted with silence!

When arouse days of winter,so cold;
and days of rain with humid breeze:
I knew not
why was I pilfered in a muse of thine thoughts.
I stared by the windows and thought
if thee stood with self
to give me warmth and bless me with bliss!

Li'l talks and all those on our path of peregrination,
I knew not;
was something that is now my world.
All those lines I imagined,to write.
But I never know;
when did thee be the person I imagined.
Each line I wrote now confines thee
though I knew not,
it was all written for thee.
For long have you been with self
and for longer will you be
cuz thou made me realize;
How it feels to love,
someone may not!
but thee.
A lass whose talks ever spoke of independence
is now abducted with silence
when talks are about thee!

My thoughts were always about thee
and when said people around
that I loved you,
I denied and every time I denied.
I thought then
why each voice said thine name,
when the question was
what did my talks be about stile!
why arises my days and nights with thine thoughts!
I knew not if I was trying to be prejudiced
but truth to reckon,
in all my worlds you've been my prince charming
and you'll be my first,forever and stile
only love cuz like you has abducted none
to be a part of my soul
and I'll love you forever..!!

YMS.