By Medha Mishra
Wish you could kiss me just like the sun did this morning!
Wish I could sense your smell just like the coffee this evening! Wish you could pat me to sleep just like the music did last night!
Wish I could hold you tight and cry my heart out just like I did to my pillow!
Wish ‘you’ I imagine exists!
Wish I will see you!
I wish…..!
By Medha Mishra
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