I heard the knock
so familiar.
My heart pumped,
there I stood
waiting for him,
with love unending.
My life got
a new dimension,
He is here
to embrace me.
Sorrows have ended.
A tear rolled
down my cheek,
may be to say-
I am the last one,
now your eyes
will always
shine
glow with his love.
Finally,
the door opened.
The solace of my heart
shouted
Hey dear
I am back.
Author notes
3. Who is knocking at my door
A contest entry
- PIF forward contest of Rifkins I won gold! by Topaze.
1000 points, ended July 1, 2008, 9 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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