..$$ WHOM I MISS $$..

When the train is starting,

and the tears are rolling,

When my hand is shaking

and my heart is pumping.

Do you know this?

YOU ARE THE PERSON WHOM I MISS.

When holidays are coming

and everyone is leaving,

When I am just calling

to hear you speaking.

do you know this?

YOU ARE THE PERSON WHOM I MISS.

the fun we made

the joy we had,

the games we played

and the times we shared.

THOSE TIMES WERE THE BEST,

BUT WE LIVE WITHOUT THE REST.

** this poem is contributed by my friend Aranya.

thanks Aranya..