Monday, 19 June 2017

My Senses sense you all the time.

My Pet Sheru. He lived with us for 12 years.

My Senses sense you all the time

In the first Ray of Sun
In the first Drop of Rain
I see You
--
In the Sound of Water
In the Chirping of Birds
I hear You
--
I feel You in Fresh Air of Morning
and
In the Fragrance of Flowers
Still
You are not with Me
--
I am waiting for You
All the Time
And
In every Second and every Moment 
I remember You
--
Mohit

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