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