I feel your presence.
But when I look for you
I don't find you.
Every place shows me your picture
Every song hums your tune
And remind me you are not around.
I can see you standing there
Saying something I dread to hear.
I avoid seeing you in the eye,
You might just spot the drop.
I click and hold on.
I don't want to move on.
Now I wonder
Will you knock on the door?
Will you run into me as I move around?
Will I see you in those familiar places?
No answers.
I smile, I cry
I reach for something,
A part of me is missing.
3 comments:
beautiful poem...friends dont really go away... the relationship changes a bit but friends cannot fall away they are like perfume ... they linger long ...
hey supster....
love ur poem.thanks...never knew we had become so close!
I'm soooo missing u guys...its not the movies, totos, the cigarettes...its just u guys...every second of the time spent wid u all is so special.U were my family and me just so lost without all u guys. I know even if we were tied together in Timbaktoo, it wud be fun...remember Kurla hostel? Theres soooo much to do here...but not without u guys...miss u all.wish i cud write a poem for u all.luv
P.s: i hope u noticed that this is my first ever comment on your blogsite. Sowmya, don't get mad. next is for u!
OH God I can't believe who left a comment on my blog...
it's come in late al right...
but it's here finally!!
i feel like some special guest has visited my blog...
miss u...
just feel like flying to delhi and taking a sneak peek at you...
luv u lotsshh...
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