Anxiety (Poem)

The rushing heartbeats of excitement

changed into an anxiety, you were not able to hold the glass of green apple soda.

You want to run away from the scene and sit silent somewhere in the corner. I asked for your hand to hold mine.

"Be calm and look into my eyes".

Guardian slightly put his hand on queen's back to make her calm , her shivering body and cold sweat was like Jhelum at it's peak.

Pupil became so big as it will swallow the whole world into it, the fingers were crossed as if she was promising something big to her soul.

The tears in her eyes were about to fell down but She hold them so nicely as Dal holds the water to not let the city get flooded.

The warmth of her hug is still warm while panicking was the best thing i could ever get in my life.

I gave her my hand so that she could scratch and control her Anxiety.

In the crowd of million people i will remember the mist of her, as it is still trapped inside my wounds.