Love Poem by Satyendra Pratap singh

How can i tell thee
what are you for me
like a cool breeze of air
in May's humid summer

Don't take offend at me
If i look in to thee
when our eyes meet
my heart starts to beat.

My day begins with your thought, I close eyes in your dream.
How do I make you feel
Love is not a game and no one ever wins.

Love never demands neither did i ever say a word to favour me or return my love

Its an ever flowing river
which quences the thirst of
every passer by.

It does not harm you
choose it or use it
laught at or hate it.

Come or go
Near or far
distance matter not
No matter how hard
one try can not skip
its innocense joy.