Tuesday, March 12, 2013

Spilled ..

A simple question...
Why don't you write these days?
Made my conscience ..
Your existence
I have missed you
A lot
Words were enough to describe..
I feel..
Its not things, nor days, neither ideas...
Giving my agitated soul
the desire of spilling it out ..

Its people
Around me

A full laugh
Bustling expressions
Glittering eyes
A placid smile
A loving tap
A passionate hug
Turbulent feelings
Teary eyes..
Helpless hands
Restless looks..

And then
You and a cup of tea...
And much awaited Relief

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