I miss you
Really I miss you
I miss your touch
I miss your hug
I miss your fragrance
I miss your morning glance
I miss your company
I miss your entire soundless symphony
Every night I miss your lap
I miss the melody of your mid night flute
I miss your soft touch
I miss the ray of your heart
Your blinking eyes
Your curving smiles
Everything swapped with the orchestra of artificial hub
The hill and the valley
The road that leads me to the ramp of heavenly mutely
Only nostalgia and agony
Oh my native village
I really miss your profound ecstasy
Your blues
Your greens
Your every mystery
Just wanderings in this desert of demise
Like the falling leaf with winter dews...
(c) raju baruah'2010
Nature Love when you is some thing you remember that thing you miss…is equal to getting that …is captured in your poem and nicely Voted 10+ Ms. Nivedita UK
how beautifully u hv described.Wow is the word for this one...10
only if the place could speak would this poem be truly gifted by what it deserves. really an amazing write. as you reach the end how beautifully the poem reveals the hidden personification. great work! ! !
Your greens Your every mystery Just wanderings in this desert of demise Like the falling leaf with winter dews........ i miss everything of you and long for it in days to come... lovely state of mind to be expressed in words. i enjoyed it.....10 read m ine.. i miss... miss i miss you... come home... mom i miss you
The hill and the valley The road that leads me to the ramp of heavenly mutely Only nostalgia and agony so beautiful expressions ya.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wait... u meant it abt a village? ? ? can`t believe it! i just thought u`ve made happy one of ur lovely gfriends... now seriously, marvelous poem, i really can understand those feelings abt a place from the past. BRAVO!