I cross my name
with out any logical reason
I pass hardly
from this thought
without any reason
I have tear in my eyes
pain in my heart
sadness in my mind
sob in my throat
waiting for you to come
you come with firewood
in your hand
to make me warm
you put big fire
I jump to your fire
I cry but not because of burn
but because of all pain
that I carried in your absent
and
you go a gain
no one be there to remove pain
I will wait again till you come
again and again
to remove all pain
no one can see it
except you ...
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