Missing (Vol.3) - Poem by Az' Versifier
Somewhere lost beyond the reality,
In your world but followed by anxiety,
That if you made me prohibited,
From entering into your heart's curiosity.
Every snap and every time,
Your heavenly voiced murmuring hymn,
Make me weep alone and ties,
The feeling of missing a berefted shine.
I am here but ‘me' somewhere,
Around you and your heart's mere,
I want to be blended and remain there,
In your fragrance of love's care.
Inspite of frisking you can't share,
How much I am missing you here!
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