Tridib Kalita...looking at u

EXPECTATIONS

Never did I wait for so long,

Nor did any await seemed so prolonged,

Every time the phone rings, expectation rises,

Expectation…..that I’m not sure, there ought to be,

Expectation……that I’m not sure, what it meant to cost,

But still, there lingers on the expectation,

Expectation that you would stop playing with it,

Expectation that I would stop wandering in lost,

Never had any expectation been so high,

                     for something that I understand nothing….

                     for something that is long lost…….

                                                                                             Without wax,

                                                                                                      TRIDIB