What would I not give to get a woman, as beautiful as the morning sunshine
Someone who is as tender as a lily in spring; someone whose smile would make me forget the worries of the world;
A girl who wud fill up my heart with exuberant joy;
Some girl who wud look like Aurora herself, when she opened the blinds in the morning,
Ah !! They say it’s usually ur fondest, smallest prayers that remain wishes; and
What a wish I have..
Lying in bed, spreading myself out , and burying my face in the warmth she left on the cotton sheet,
Winking up at her as she stood opening the blinds, wrinkling my eyes into a smile watching her familiar silhouette against the wet sunshine of the morning;
I can feel the cotton in my fingers, can feel her scent on the bed, the warmth, her baby warmth, oh how I crave it, it was beyond words for me to tell her …
And I lie there watching the ceiling...And this silent picture shall become some dust eaten portrait in some long forgotten passage of my memory..And there it shall lie forgotten...Until her slender, long fingers shall pull open the blinds
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