When I Miss You Poem by Divyjyoti Sharma

When i'm alone,
listning to a sad tone.
going all about through my memories,
and smiling at the sweet revories.
not noticing the call on my cell,
and ignoring the door bell.
i think of you,
its the time, when i miss you...

While waking on the road,
not feeling my bag's load.
waking in the mid,
similar to an innocent kid.
as if deaf, dumb,
i become numb.
i fall, as i recall the time, when i lied to you,
its the time, when i miss you...

stanging on a bridge,
and hanging on its worn out edge.
throwing pebles into the water,
the ripples formed glitter.
i see your face,
i search in the depth, your trace.
its the time, i feel you,
its the time, when i miss you...

on the terrace as i ly down,
looking towards stars, i forwn.
like orion is, there, i find your shape,
i feel you'll come, alas, agape! !
then i close my eyes and dream about you,
its the time, when i miss you...