LEHA….by her perfect… By Imtiaz Mohamed

She came to me,
Like the air which resonates paradise…
Her touch on me...
Is fire to my ice.
Chivalry due…
Were my heart doth construe...
From the moment we kissed,
It was raindrops in mist.
She has the eyes
Of flaming glare
When she looks and tries
To have my gaze compare.
I lower them fast...
Tis coyness so vast.
That’s overcome me true...
Whenever I look at you.
Her absence brings pain...
There is tears everyday
Thou this heart cries in vain...
As the pain doth stay.
When can I be...
Together with she...
Tis only when we meet,
That my heart feels complete……..
Imtiaz Mohamed