Mrs.

 Time is been uptight with us, isn't it? I look upon searching for a personality which is long gone. You promised to be with me. You gave me wings to reach each corner of this world. You become adviser, you loved me at my weak times, you made me love urself at the extent that it became impossible to seperate from you physically and mentally. With all due love and time spent the respect for u will never vanish. What has happened to this ideal personality? Why is it unseen when I still require it to hold my hands? My long lost boyfriend is lost and the search for him is still on. Maybe krishna and Radha are till famous because their soul didn't accept anyone to enter into their spaces for eternity. Maybe love is so powerful weapon which forced them to get seperated physically but was unsuccessful to break them soulfully. My long lost boyfriend, I still await ur presence in this vacant and swallow world. If u exist, I exist. If hope destroys, world ll be be destroyed.