I have my own mountainous grief,
Love that you talk; wounded me,
Here on my dancing heart, never rest,
It is so heavy, no more load needed,
I have my patience with me to bear,
And assured by him' I am with you'
What else then I need, He is alone indeed,
Just I am enjoying my loneliness..
Amid millions I am alone.
Not forlorn..
I am happy being alone..
It is the Will of my Master,
How can I deny?
I don't dare,
Waiting for his next command.
Are you satisfied with your act?
Are you not alone? Just think and respond..
I am waiting..I have time to listen...
Without hitch or arguments..
Aftab Alam
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-am-with-you-17/
