His Absence 

I confabulate with you in my thoughts 

I hug you and kiss you in my dreams 

I canoodle with your rosy essence on my bare bed 

And suddenly, the agony of my heart evaporates 

Oh darling! You are incredibly beautiful 

Such that even your absence feels heaven 


By Shreya Sharma

I read poems. Sometimes I write poems. And when I am doing nothing, I am sipping coffee.


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