You are the raindrops
On the cheeks of blushing monsoon
The color of inexplicable joy
Petrichor-scented breeze
Gently ruffling her hair
You are the window seat
In train journeys
She never can compromise
And
Sometimes
You are the unwritten poems
Stealing away all the words, and languages…
Your favorite game…
Yet
You do not know
Your absence too is her muse
You become love, the distance filled my poems
Meeting you in every word
Inked with tears…
Follow @storizenmag on Instagram
Connect with us on facebook.com/Storizenmag
Follow us on twitter.com/storizenmag
Follow us on Issuu and never miss another issue from us
Read our latest issue of Storizen Magazine July 2021 issue featuring Suneel Gupta, Live Now
