Sunday, 12 February 2017

I Miss You Terribly

When I reached home
After meeting her
Nothing was familiar
Nothing was in its right place
Everything felt different
Pictures on the walls
Clothes in the wardrobe
Curtains hanging against the windows
Books in the shelf
Curiously even
The diary besides bed wasn’t mine
Someone had scribbled in it
“Dear diary, I miss him terribly!”
The bed was still warm

As I was making sense of this strangeness
Someone suddenly
Embraced me from behind

It was only then I realized
After all my nightlong attempts of going home
After all the loitering and roaming around
In my oblivion
I have come back to her place only

“Did you sleep well?” she asked
“I missed you terribly!” I replied

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