miss you

The rhythm
The chance
Is what matters
Is there divinity in any coincidence
Is your fragrance so holy
That you wash away the sins

Is this mere coincidence
That someone waits for u
Or it is just another
Occurrence , so ordinary
Maybe so special

Maybe its just a whiff
Of whisper
Of an untold silence
Of certain words unsaid,
Of tremulous lips,
Of voices getting choked,
Pure…
Yet untold !
Is it ….
Just the pain
Of disappointment
Of hope
Which is so lovely…
And loving too

I can only say,
I miss you.