I Think of You

Another short one, written almost two years ago, discovered in an almost tattered writing pad. Probably written on the train to Nainital...

Up on the roof above,
Clambering on the tiles,
Remembering your smiles,
I think of you.

Down below as I go,
To see the river gentl flow,
Remembering you heavenly glow,
I think of you.

Walking by on the road,
Heading off to love's abode,
Striding in my lonesome mode,
I think of you.

Seeing the nearing gate,
Hoping I don't get late,
Dreaming of a merry fate,
I think of you.