When I walk, i see you walking with me.
Holding my hands, slowly looking at me.
When i speak, i see you speaking with me.
You are the one who always comes in my dreams.
I don’t know whether i am in a dream.
Sometimes giving a devastating look at my face.
That time i really like your face.
When the light come, you disappear.
In the dark, you again appear.
Not allowing me to sleep.
Don’t know whether you take a sleep.
Are you a nightwatchman?
You are looking in me as your man.
“Who are you” is the only question to be answered.
Never saw you with open eyes.
Then also want to knot a tie.
Got many gifts and presents.
But your presence is the ultimate “present”.
The presence which is not visible. As you have an “invisible presence”.
– Ashish Kumar