by Rubeena

I still see you burning bright
In the yellow flame I have set,
To slay the darkness that has filled
In a deep cervice within my soul.

In the deafening silence, I hear you,
The voice drenched in the many overtones
My heart plays to find the missing string
Sweet yet bitter; a music beyond me.

The little raindrops bring me you
Splashing through the open window
That I forget to close each day, hoping
A whiff of your scent floating by.

In solitary walks under the maple trees
Where colours blend to a new world
You touch me, and then I turn, only to
Find your memories drowning me.

The jasmine blooms in my garden
White tiny princessess of the dark night,
Speak of you, in hushed tones, lest I hear
and let the salty river flow unchecked.

When the blue sky turns into a canvas
I miss you, a void in my vital shades;
Dripping wet, the incomplete portrait
Soon to turn into a pitch black screen.

On the damp rainy days of July, with
The steaming coffee mug you love,
I need you, to snuggle in your arms
The cozy warmth hugging us tight.

Beyond the borders of the hearts, across
The winding lanes of love;when a chattery
Breeze whispers a secret
So, do you find me?

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