A SMALL POETRY

                                                         YOUR THE REASON
I'm not an artist nor the sunlight,
But a wanderer in a beautiful life,
So delicate as cloud itself
& brittle as glass.

Need love but can't find it,
So close yet can't touch or feel it.
A delightful sweetener.
But then you came and messed up my life.

                                                        ASHWIN RAJU