Emptiness

Your feel is like the wind blowing leaves on the street,
Your knock is like the musicians drum beat,
the breeze from the east gives your call,
and i sit and wait from summer to fall.

The warmth of your fingers is still in my palm,
The stars tell our story when the sea is calm,
memories hidden in the treasure of past,
keep hugging me int he life so fast.

in the room full of hollowness,
i wander no where and i am full of emptiness.

Jyoti Joseph