Longing for you in an instance
Searching for your face among all faces
Distinguishing your voice among all voices
Remembering our common souvenir scenes 
Exchanging mutually admiring glances 

A sudden smile is drawn on my lips
People around wonder if I was obtusish

They ignore that I am overwhelmed by memories
Fallen under the spell of my emotions 
 I am missing you to the extent of madness

Passion is the highest level of love we could compass

Its roots are never extinguished even by the winds of distance

Longing for you is not an outcome of your absence
My yearning happens even in your presence
This is my view about your love in my ever dreams 

Love seems plain without eagerness
 your charming aura mesmerizes
Whether you are absent or before my eyes obvious

My passion may include strangeness 

But this is how I see love between soul mates

It surpasses all love tales 

It transcends all reveries 

It turns into an intemperance

Guided only by the heart suspending consciousness