She Came Back

She wasn’t home last time I went home;

She had gone to some unknown place

I wonder how she survived!

It’s great to see you again dear,

I missed your presence in the mornings;

When I would open the door and call your name

And you would not be there, waiting for me.

Talking to you

Feels great

Though you donot understand a thing I say

And I donot understand the look on your face

Still we are connected:

We are life,in two different forms.

Welcome back home.

Published by Pritam

An introvert observer trying to express experiences and imaginations in the form of words.

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