I become Happy…


I become happy when you call me,

Saying ‘I miss you’,

Like the way the sail longs for the air, friendly,

And the sun eternally misses the moon’s view.    

 

I become happy while you smile,

In ecstasy and promise,

Of staying close to my heart with time,

Just then, all I can say is- never let your trust die please.

  

I become happy stealing some of your precious moments,

The way the sugar specks are taken away by the tiny ants.     

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