The Longing

Mar 18, 2023

1 min read

By Rimjhim Nigam

This distance, so mammoth,

I do not seem to fathom.

How do I cover it smooth,

And soon sing in your lap's rhythm.

I want to call out an encore,

that you hear and come running by.

Just one hug tight to the core,

and I can live for few days whereby.

By Rimjhim Nigam

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