When I See Poem by Abhay Mishra

When I see the roses, swaying in fresh air,
Remember I, that graceful face
I used to stand and stare.
When I see the nest-ling, twittering in the nest,
Remember I, those golden moments,
Which I had treasured best.
When I see the sun, at dawn in blood red,
Remember I, sunk in thoughts of you,
While sprawling in the bed.
When I see the night, stealthily drawing close,
Remember I that tough hour waiting,
For you-with a rose.
When I see the showers, after the burning sun,
Remember I, In stretching fields
With hands in hands run.
When I see the ecstasic air, go with a swing,
Remember I, your mere presence,
Blossoming climes bring.
When I see the nature's, beauty widespread,
Remember I, two hearts too close,
But, weaven with a thread.