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Tu Me Manques

By Arshiya


In the blankness of the sky,

In the roar of the oceanic waves,

In the rustling of leaves on a tree,

In the bright red petals of a flower,

In the poems I read,

In the novels I submerge,

In the news of a daily,

In the silence of my nights,

In the chaos of the crowds,

In the smile of an infant,

In the caress of my mother,

In the wisdom of my father,

In the warmth of a friendship,

In the whiskers on a kitten,

In the deep silence of a forest,

In the bright sunshine,

In the dark clouds of a monsoon, 


Have I found you?


By Arshiya



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