Loneliness stood in my pathway like a lump of salt
Soreness stared and glared with piercing thorns all around
Clouds kissed the mountains and the story began
Rivers wept and swayed carrying the moss around
This is how I miss you when I miss you
Everything seems to go wrong and I still miss you
Chirping birds go silent, as if, a storm in the sideway
Thousand miles away are you, from where I stay
Hills and valleys grow misty like denied of sunlight
Highways are empty and far from any common site
This is how I miss you when I miss you
Everything seems to go wrong and I still miss you
Miss you baby, it's not me, but my heart always says
Why is the nature behaving so strangely all the days?
My body and soul travel in different course all together
Soul in search of thee single night or day no matter
This is how I miss you when I miss you
Everything seems to go wrong and I still miss you…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A searching soul...thousands of miles from where I stay...enjoyed this expression. Thanks.