Missing something is natural in everyone Life
You will never notice many a time
Time and Time you just ignore them.
But Missing you is so different,
Why is it so, why is it so?
Why am I so lonely?
What am I longing for?
It is a strange feeling
with every moment filled with your thought
And every thought filled with your movement
What is this force?
That is
Arousing me
Binding me
Crushing me
Denting me
Embracing me
I can't hold this force on my own Ms
And Missing you Ms is
' no more thinkable.
' no more natural.
' no more forgettable.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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The is force is spiritual in nature, a mighty experience that affects one profoundly. It's called love - a voyage of bliss that affects one profoundly. Beautiful love poem, well articulated and nicely penned from the heart. Thanks for sharing.