Desire








I know I miss you..

As the dawn feels like drops of dew.
I know I miss you..
When dreams never seem to come true.
I know I miss you..
When I slip without your grip.
I know I miss you..
When there is a gap trying to fit in your lap.
I know I miss you..
When there is a sigh looking into my eye.
I know I miss you..
When you hold but my fingers are cold.
I know I miss you..
Yet I cannot even follow.
For you requested not to borrow..
There is no tomorrow.
Where Walking past will meet you at last..
Regretting attire sunsetting desire.
Accepting the fact that you caught me as a liar..

Thoughts By - Pratiksha Misra.

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