Oct 20, 2008

Miss You...

The unpolished walls of my room,
remind me of you.
Your face was all wrinkled;
filled with ditches and pitches.

My life,
is incomplete without you.
My days , colorless and prankless.
My nights, dreamless and empty.

I loved your proximity.
Your advices, help and recollections.
When one day,
it dawned to me, that
You'll forever be gone from my life,
I knew, my life would never be the same.

The unpolished wall is still there,
giving me company.
It still reminds me of you.
But granma, I still miss you..
I wish, always wish, you were near me..
With me, forever..

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