You are not here,
Your smile I do not hear,
I miss the way you watered the cactus,
Everything is lucid to me like a canvas!
How can I forget the echo of your bangles?
Your beautiful face my heart never mangles,
The way you kissed me on the cheeks gently,
As half asleep I was in the balcony!
I wish you could emerge as hallucination!
I could see you then with sheer gratification!