I shall swim
In your smile
As it seems deep
For me 5o be cheerful and keep
It is life line
That makes me to feel fine
I always look at you
And try to read through
You always speak with confidence
That provides me energy at once
I try to seize its essence
And try to find out golden chance
I miss everything
In your absence
And pray for your daily presence
I look sadly across fence
My memory is filled with your appearance
In memory, you stand with smiling face
I try to catch glimpse
But fall back with remorse
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Absence is hard for the soul to accept. Thus, we keep looking for familiar faces, even if circumstance erases them from our daily life. Resonating piece of poetry. PEACE
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Aasha Sharma My memories is filled.............Back with remorse. Very nice. 2 mins · Unlike · 1