I miss putting that bindia a bit above on your forehead,
Falling in dreams, polishing red color nail print on your nails,
Memorizing your delighted hands after beautifying by nail print,
Again I want to feel those dally mornings,
Every forenoon I woke up after having a kiss on my forehead,
But averse the nature’s law I request you to come back………………
I miss that gentle move of your hand,on my stomach after having food,
And saying genially, “now my guddo is not hungry more ,
Alas you can’t recognize but your guddo is enough gallant now,
She can take deep slumber even not within anybody,
Still I fail to hug your big stomach on all my little hands,
Averse the law of nature I tend to invite you on this Diwali……………
Like before in this season also grandpa has put lights in the balcony,
Alas! you are no more to ask him not to spend all the coins only on candles and lightings,
He has accepted your challenge of cooking food for at least once in life,
Remembering your jovial face I miss your twinkling eyes
Averse the law of nature I invite you to meet me once…………..
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