Whistles of winds
from the deep blues
whispers about your well wishes
sleep rests on my restless eyelids
mirages of ocean always cheating my sight
sun is going to sink into the horizons of the earth
Still no view of you ………………………………………………
beating sounds of my heart gave reply telegraph for yours
at last……………………………………………………………………………………….
from the gaps of eyelashes , I viewed your arrival like a raising sun
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