Feelings..

Without you I feel too sour,
My heart aches from top to core,
To me, you mean a lot more,
Much much more than the essential four

Like the morn without the sun,
Like the night without the mon,
So is my heart ,
full with your thought,
Like a sun stroke, it makes me Swoon

Like the forest without the trees,
Like the meadow without the greens,
So is my heart that breaks with ease,
Whenever your form, wherever it sees.

Oh fascinating beauty, Come unto me
I'll take you places where you'd love to be
I'll sing you songs, ones of pure melody,
But lo I sit here now,
And in your thought, am humming a malady

Ramanujam Ragavan