I think I do not need to write anything about why I am writing this poem and for whom , because I have tried to maintain uttermost clarity in terms of the purpose and the recipient of my ideas…I hope I have succeeded.
Dhimant.


But If Ever



Darling, No one will ever dare to make you sad,
Because you are under my care, and I love you like mad,
But If Ever I am not there to care,
Promise me, your smile will always be there.

I love your voice and I know you like mine too,
Whenever we talk, words start flowing like butter,
But If Ever your words don’t find my company,
Keep talking the way you do; Never ever stutter.

We sleep on the same cozy bed,
And I kiss your lips which are rosy and red;
But If Ever I am not by your side,
Don’t miss my touch, my beautiful to be Bride.

You like the song when I sing for you,
Which is weird, for such people are very few,
But If Ever I can’t sing for you dear,
Realize that I am no more, But you still have to cheer.

We can’t live without each other,
And for each others happiness we crave;
But If Ever, I fail to live forever with you jelly,
Forgive me, forget me, and just put some flowers on my grave……


1st May Dhimrock Thinking about you,Sitting at home….