Well words arnt coming easy
these days
and its rather frustrating
for there is so much left to say
my love
like how beautiful the morning sky looks
a dull silver before the sun rises
and I imagine thy visage
among the clouds amorphousness
that it so difficult to sleep
alone these days
and how much a desert my bed seem
without you by my side
the winds blowing in myface
and carries love messages from distand land
I know you are remembering me....
i know you are remembering me.......

anurag duggal

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