A Memoir Poem by Akhil Zoomin

oh! do you want me to say about it?
well, how do i start
from the infinite
nights spent thinking about her?

there are infinite summer afternoon's
waiting outside her home
just to catch a glimpse of her

there are infinite shivering winter evening's
which i spent walking around her home

there are infinite rainy days
drenched and soaked in rain,
rain never allowed anyone to
look at my tears

I use to laugh at people
who write poems of this kind
I thought they are mentally retorted

recalling those funny memories(seriously)
recalling those romantic moments
recalling those times
how she use to take care of me

she wants me to eat well
she wants me to sleep well,

even though
I never cared about them
because as long as she is there
for me
I don't give a damn about these
stupid things

being in her arms is my shelter
kissing her is my food
lip-locking her is my water

oh! dear how do you think
that
I am gonna live when you
snatch everything away from
me