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One day without you

One day without you
is like silent lights of the morning
the hazy day 
pass away
I feel the world is all fine
and yet I miss your smiley sunshine.

One day without you
is like the cloud of midnight rains
clock runs 
at a snail's pace
I feel the world is all fare
but in the night at nothingness I glare

Oh! we pretend we don't miss each other
we show off we give enough space 
we 'give a damn' and 
say 'as if I care'
But what if one day 
one of us is no more there?

Sometimes, in a marriage, 
It is good to admit
that you Love
that you Miss
that you Care
that you Fear.
Sometimes, in a marriage, 
It is good to know that 
We are blessed to have them there. 



Comments

Satish said…
Excellent Poem. Really liked the ending para.

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