What is it like to miss someone?
And that too someone special?
Not the best feeling I guess.
Nights go by,wrestling thoughts about you,
And I wake up, realise, only a dream.
Hands crawl over to my phone
As I look for my favourite notif.
Not seeing it hits me with endless what ifs.
Guess I’ll have to give up
Or hang on for dear life,till I see you again
Unyielding will be my hope,I’ll keep waiting
Till the day,I have your hands in mine.
You r so special in my Life,
How special it would hv be if u will be in my Life….
NotanyMore
POEM 16
The FlashPoint In Town 