After all this ends and everything comes to the normal pace again...
We will meet...
After 3 long months which aren’t just 3...
We will meet again...
No formal call of waiting...
No formal text of asking...
I will be at our place standing, waiting for you to come...
And you, in my frame...
When everything around you fades out…
Like a bright flower just blossomed...
I see you coming towards me...
And smile which wasn’t on my face till then...
Widens out with a light speed...
Seeing you...
And the tears on the edge of eye lids...
Which aren’t visible enough due to the distance...
Trying to wipe those off...
You coming towards me...
My heart losing its control...
With you coming closer…
Holding on my breathe...
Rapid fluctuations...
To kiss you...
Hug you tight...
Hold your hand...
Just to tell you...
That I missed you...
More than I ever thought that I could miss myself...
You asking me how I am...
And me replying with a FINE...
And not asking you in back...
May be because I get totally lost in your sight...
Waving your hand...
Gesturing to meet at the spot in the evening...
You left to your class...
And me...
Just staring at you leaving...
And speaking a lot without a movement of lips with nothing left unsaid...
Just in the mind...
I MISSED YOU!