By Nik Rajput Elf
When you smile with your expressions.
Makes an impression on my heart.
my breath is my dream then my habits
Sometimes you become my poetry.
when you talk my mind
Poetry gets made in the courtyard.
I will keep reading you like this for the rest of my life
You become an interesting story.
The key to my happiness is sometimes my
You become the ointment of all pain.
Follow you like that sleep
I too become my shadow.
Whenever I fill you in my arms then you
Become my sweetest love.
Close my eyes and pray then
You become a god to me.