Your smile here
Tuesday,6th March 2019
I dream and hope
that you shall stop
coming in my dreams
like a light beam
not a day passes
when I curse
the loneliness
in your absence
what a days were all those?
when I chose
your lap as my last refuge
I couldn’t guess the happiness
Your smiling face
come before my eyes
and tries to tell
whether I am sick or well
you never ate without my company
you remained awake even when felt sleepy
I feel those moments
why are they all absent today?
your eyes hunt
and I bear the brunt
feel so deeply
and eyes become teary
Hasmukh Mehta
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