Your Love, I took for granted,

Your presence made no difference,

Till I was all alone

In my little stuffy closet.

I pretended not listening

To your words of values & ethics.

Now, I keep searching my brain

For the encouragement, so much in need.

I bluffed my sleep closing the eyes,

To enjoy your caressing fingers

Moving on my head and shoulder

That I miss now in the sleepless hangover.

I never said a word for your waiting

After those late night- coming.

I have no one, now to inquire about me

During whatever the situation may be.

I can only remember the good times

Which I spent with you.

I miss your presence, your waiting,

Your guidance and caressing.

Please shower me some blessings

For the sake of love and feelings.