There comes a time
When I miss you
Do you miss me, too?
I feel I am alone
At that time
I feel my
Cost as a pebble
Or a rough stone
But I look
Bright side of it
And glance at
Your picture on
My mobile phone
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Blowing Bubbles (2014-16)
PoetryA collection of non-fiction poems... #47 in Non-Fiction #154 in Poetry