MISSING YOU AT MIDNIGHT………


Popping a pill is never a viable solution
When I find sleep
Skip my eyes
At midnight…….

My hands urge me
To pick up the phone
Call you up
Ask you for a solution..
But then I fear
You may be sleeping
Might be dreaming

May be engrossed
In conversations with me
Calling you up may wake you
Out of my dreams
And I would again end up
separated from you

and find sleep
skip my eyes at midnight


Perhaps
I am missing you

~Mukul~

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At midnight……