Missing YOU...

Missing YOU means to miss everything for me….

It is a fine winter morn,
nature is like a great beauty just born.

Early rays are breaking the mist,
every being is moving off rest,
to express this aura in a gist,
it’s creation at its best.

Flies and flowers are sharing each other,
birds are singing with one another.

Leaves and flowers, everything that nature covers,
are happy passing through the joyful hours.

But, the very thought of your absence,
left no means for me to enjoy the nature’s pleasance.

Then started a gentle shower of rain,
weather is calm with a dim sunshine.

Season has bought with it the beautiful time,
every moment feels rich and prime.

Everything around me is lovely and fine,
but without you I felt nothing as mine.

I started to think about you again,
as I am left with nothing but pain.