So, my Muse..I hope you know what I feel when I am with you..or even Without..Just thinking about you....

With you I feel lost,
in a bubble of my own,
My Heart warms up with delight,
When you touch my soul..

Old Memories are revived,
New Memories are formed.
Just watching you laugh and talk,
I get my smile back..

Being with you is not all mirthful,
Yet there is something about strife.
The anger - a spec in time,
Waiting to be replaced with Joy..

I was without you once but I never am,
How can I substitute you My Muse?
When your absense is Unthinkable
and your very presence a Vibrant Vibgyor..

I would ask you to stop the clock,
If and When we ever meet again.
I know they say Nothing lasts Forever,
But My Muse, Isn't that Challenge Enough....;)