A Want In Wait Poem by Seema Aarella

On sands of the beach treaded by many
I desperately look for your foot prints if any
In a world crowded with unknown faces
I restlessly search loves familiar traces
Standing in rain when I get soaked
I hope the same rain had you stroked

Through winds cold caress I try to sense
Your breath among a mixture of scents
Basking in sun I feel it’s warm
Think of how it feels in your arm
I am a desire in wait for a need
To take me in and want me too indeed