Please Call Poem by Hardik Vaidya

I havent heard from you in a while.
The earth must have felt similar,
When the first ray from the sun,
Just bolted from the corona,
And was yet to kiss.

I havent heard from you in a while.
The sky must have felt similar,
When the first flower was sleeping in its bud,
just about to end its slumber and burst,
and kiss the sky with its soft touch.

I havent heard from you in a while.
My mother must have felt similar,
When I her first born, yet to be born,
Did never kick, but was about to kick,
And kiss her with my little feet.

I havent heard from you in a while.
My father must have felt similar,
When my brother his eye's apple,
Just before he got his earned Phd, the only Phd.
And Dad's diploma turned into a degree.

I havent heard from you in a while.