My Missing Moments Poem by Saddam Husen

You are in me
I am finding a path
To reach you-sprout you.

An agitation is in me
It follows me at any worth
Alone it makes me weak to you.

A hitch is in me
Whenever hiccups came forth
I think –I am reminding by you.

I am missing warm morning
Black tea at coral evening
Holding hand in silver moon.

My heart is beckoning you
I want to shelter in your heart
Want to talk for long time
Eye to eye, hand to hand, with you withal.