The Watcher- Her Thoughts

Hari Om

The Watcher- Her Thoughts

Everyday
I see him there
Eyes half covered
Behind his hair

He stands so still
His gaze on me
I know not what
He hopes to see

There is a goodness
On his face
A warmth I feel
Across the space

But this space
I cannot cross
How to reply ?
I'm at a loss

Does he feel
As I feel here?
This tinge of hope
And dash of fear

These are but thoughts
For another day
And must I now be
On my way

Perhaps some day
I'll turn and wave
Oh if I were
To be so brave !

One day I'd build
The courage to speak
We'd have the love
That we do seek

Till then we have
This silent bond
This ritual of which
We are so fond

So from his vision
I do pass
And he looks for me
Through the misted glass


|| Shri Ram ||
|| Ambadnya ||
|| I Love You my Dad ||

-Arnav H. Tongaonkar
10.5.2016