By Nik Rajput
Slowly you are becoming my weakness.
I am awake and my sleep is sleeping.
Like breaking the dam of desperate waiting
The matter is progressing beyond limits.
I hang pictures from your chest
This is where love begins.
Write my name in front of your name
Heartbeat is getting faster.
Since you kissed my poems
Since then my poems are becoming immortal.
Remembering you whenever i write something
It’s raining lines about you.
Every drop kisses my lips
Wishing me a Happy Valentine’s Day.