Every Corner, Every Pages. Poem by vivek pratap

I miss you in every corner, every pages.
I miss you when salt melt in eyes.. I miss you
When I drown to think depth of your eyes.
I see empty places where we met,
Then I miss you.
Heard song you sung first, then I miss you.
I miss you trying to feel your hand on my hand. I miss you
When I see couples sitting.
I miss you when I read your older texts.
I miss you when night comes holding your talks.
I miss you whenever heart beats.
I miss you in every corner, every pages