On Your Name Poem by Kiran Singh Bista

In this cold afternoon when even the sun seems frozen
I find nothing to melt this feeling down
And the heart shivers in pain.
I seek your presence when my emptiness tries to gulp me in
But these cold hands reminds me your absence
And burning all my dreams and desires into the ashes of guilt
Just a shadow of frustration remains on my mind
And I cry facing the void swallowing my pain with a taut face
I cling to life with a faint hope to see you again