I think I'm falling
flowers blooms again,
grasses were richly green,
lilies on the ground
on the breezes sways,
dove chirps sweetly - happily.
it's the smile that I missed,
those crisp lips that
I long to kiss,
those brilliant eyes
that once met mine,
those ripple cheeks,
those innocent face
in my mind imprints.
I missed you like the
the ground longs for the rain,
I missed you like the sky
misses the rainbow,
I missed you like the
one who missed the train.
sitting on my window
watching the pouring rain
it slowly vanished then,
but heart fells the same.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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