Tuesday, 3 April 2018

Three days

You know three days passed,
I didn’t see you on the path,
While saying so his voice was fumbling,
His eyes are focused to her lips which are trembling,
He said ,I miss you more when I am unable see you,
Each moment think of you,
It made me annoyed with the time ,
Scold the occasion in my melancholy  rhyme,
Counting seconds  of our meeting venue,
In my wakefulness I painted and rehearsed  my best,
What to confront and how to confront before you,
But this time also I failed,
Words  are in search of lines,
Any way I am so very glad to see you.
The  waiting of seventy – two hours crawled  like a nightmare,
Your company I care,
 your friendship  is very dearer to myself
hence three days of parting taught me
you are a part of myself.


  1. Wow. Days passed. I didn't c u. Lovely

  2. Thank you so much for the appreciation.

  3. Distance makes the heart grow fonder. old adage

    Lovely poem, sweet outcome