Steps
It was cute, tiny,
There was a smile on her face.
Which was coming intermittently.
Through the blurred words.
It was luring me.
I see it, I read it too.
Today, I cannot stop my crazy mind .
I smile ,Then somewhere in myself
I became impatient to take steps .
I wanted to stop my steps .
Again my steps were going .
Now stop the dreams of my heart .
If they are broken, they will not be able to be joined
That is why I am impatient .
To stop my thoughts for a moment .
-Prem