You are in my dream,
you become my poetic theme.
What happens today,
I am waiting for you all the day.


You are physically absent,
In my heart, you are present.
Will you be present tomorrow?
In my mind, a lot of question in a row.


You are in my eye,
In reality, you are nigh.
In future, when you will be present,
May be, for ever, I am absent.

Oh Love! to myself I cried,
If my dream should be dead.

Sanjib Das

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-inspiring-lady/