I still long for those hugs...
Your leak-proof blanket of love
provided ample warmth,
to ensure me a sound sleep
in those chilly winters......
I still long for that whiff of air in summers...
Your periodic respirational fan,
noiseless, affection – charged,
evaporating all the heat off my face
leaving no scope for perspiration.......
I still long for that Midas touch...
Your fingers running through my hair;
The greatest soporific drug
ever discovered on earth,
with no side effects....
I still long for that exotic aroma...
Your concoction of emotions,
that diluted all my worries in it.
A signal of your arrival to which
my olfactory system is till date receptive...
I still long for that peace...
Your mere presence beside me,
The strongest security cordon...
ever provided on earth
and I felt as safe as V.I.P......
I still long for those days...
I was madly in love with u....
and you reciprocated the feelings...
You are still the same I know...
It’s me who has changed....
These days i don’t sleep like before....
How I wish to rekindle my childhood romance!!
Mom never told u...
I love u so much....
T@run @ggarwal..
5 comments:
Great Boss,
the way you have pasted the affair of a mother and son in words is really amazing........
thanks bagga ..
T@run Simply wonderful!!! yet again:) though i know its an older post, yet read it today
The most wonderful affair in the world Hope every son carry this romance like u...
Its the only affair , whom nobody can question you about ..:) No worries ...Pure Love
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