Some time recently i happened to have an argument with a friend that, i am being possessive... i was trying to justify my point .. and while thinking about it i happened to remember a poem which i had written some time back... though it doesn't relate much to the incident now....
This is dedicated to one of my most lovely friends that i have ever had !!
Pushing through the portals I came
Overlooking the countless stream of people
Searching for that one face,
Sinking into my heavy heart.
Enthralled by your endless talks and tales,
Seems like you were a gift.
Spiraling thoughts surround me
Imagining the life without you;
Venting my feelings I disclose
Engraved upon me is your memory…
Yes!!! I ‘m possessive of you…