Beloved…
Its been long, I haven’t seen or heard your voice…
but love is enough to keep me going and waiting.yesterday…
I went to our old country…
it was a clear blue sky,
with foams of white clouds floating…
just the way my thoughts floats for you…
the trees were swaying as if whispering your name…
that caressed me…
making me glow like thousand moons…
it was all nature…
me and your thoughts which was more beautiful
than thousand heavens together.this time…
if you ever cross by the same old country lane
and feel a breeze of familiar air…
remember its me who whispered your name.

P.S. – life seems like a sad song without you.