I miss you
like the parched earth thirsts for the rain
I miss you
like the nightingale's song heralds the coming of spring
I miss you
like the night birds wait for the darkness to fall
I miss you
like a warm campfire in a chilly wintry night
I miss you
like the sunshine in a damp cloudy day
I miss you
infinitely in every possible way
Do you miss me like I do?
©®Susmita Mukherjee
