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As soon as
the first ray of sun touched me
this morning,
that sensation reminded
your presence followed by
your absence.
I wish you were there
to find a new dimension
of beauty in me

Time was passing in the form of
so called object 'train'.
'Sharing your thoughts
with silence' is always
my favorite part,
which keeps both of us
on the same tracks
when we are apart.

The rays, striking the branches,
were breaking into pieces and
widely scattered on me.
I wish you were there
to turn them as pink rose petals
with your favor of smile

Why this sunrise wasn't
so meaningful to me!?
Hope it is not same with sunset.
But yes, IT IS WHAT IT IS!