I KNOW

I know myself,

But not more than you do the same thing.

I enjoyed that time,

When you were just half mm far from me.

I was just a piece of blank paper having an empty canvas,

Only You were the all ‘colors and designs’ embossed on it.

I regret those misdeeds,

For Which you always tried to console me.

I just made my efforts,

They all bloomed as success all due to you.

We couldn’t get ‘one’ and  won’t be able to make that happen,

Though in the deepest valley of heart, you will always be there.

I know my horizon well,

That’s why I know, you were beyond that.

Coz I am that ‘raw’ which needs your circumtance as a burnisher.