P.S i love you

I am not that available these days,
I have a lots of followings infront of my own ways…
I don’t get time to be in touch with all,
My work today, Is the mere unbreakable wall…

I may not be there to listen to you,
Whenever you want to share…
I may not be there to hold your hands,
Whenever you want me to be there…

I am alone here..yet in the confused crowd…
My soul is quite..yet on the outside, I am loud,
Its not that i no more want to share with you…
Its not that I no more want to care about you…

The hindrances around me are the barrier
To hear about you, I don’t have an apt carrier
My eyes still, just die to look at your pretty face
My ears sill, just die to hear your voice of praise

All I am able to do is…
Every night, leaving all the things behind,
I sit in the corner,and let things in me rewind,
I repeat the episode of our gr8 times,
Sometimes, I pen them down in my rhymes…

And, all I want to say is…
Despite of all the hassles,
I occupy a time dedicatedly
Just to miss you…every night

P.S. I Love You