Do you ever think of me
Now that I am not there with you?
Right beside you, anytime I want to be
Anytime I will be – that ability is no more.
Is there any kind of void you feel
Like I do? Because life has its own way
Of inserting love in the physical distance
Which befell between us
along with voidness.
I wonder if my thoughts pop inside
Your brain, because my brain does
Nothing but that.
I miss the breath I take
Of the same air that you do now.
I miss holding your hands
When the sea breeze kisses our faces.
I miss not holding your hands
After we enter our known boundary.
I miss getting lost in your cozy hugs
When I am wearing Miss.Annoyed tiara.
I miss the impulsive shopping
And all the food raving.
I miss the eye-locks we make,
Which is sometimes impossible to break.
I miss dining with you; listening
To your food loving talks.
I just miss…
seeing you everyday
Just like I see the sun.
I miss your kisses, walk-and-talks,
In front of our house blocks.
I miss myself when I think
I couldn’t be what I used to be.
I miss every little thing about us
That made us, us.
~ © 2017 Shruthi Jothsana ~