I remember you
Like the first of mornings
The soft sunshine
Lighting your eyes
Bringing us blessings
I feel your voice
Travel the world
And desires
Bloom like flowers
Whose aroma
Seeps through the yellow plastered walls
Of my room
And mixes with coffee
And cheap cigarettes
These days I play
Hide and seek
With you
Though you are long gone
I hear you
Like the leaves
Hear the winds
And wait for you
Just like the stars
Wait for the night
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Beautifully penned lovely poem, Abu Tarek....10+++++++++++