Pleasing memories conscious pangs, <br />While we miss a friend, itself hangs. <br />The breathing suspense for a poke, <br />Waits a witless wait of sudden hope. <br /> <br />The abstracts realities, -the governing spirits, <br />In lonely –melancholy urge the unasked greets, <br />For, heart given and taken, stolen or snatched, <br />Cries and wails, rolls and tolls, to be matched. <br /> <br />Often to be enhanced and liberated, <br />We search and search a greater mate, <br />Never by wealth or possession we do rate, <br />But, the state of a friend’s feeling hooks secret. <br /> <br />A moment’s acquaintance unlocks the hidden door, <br />The mirroring of beings, feelings’ hankering, more and more, <br />Please to tease, please to cease, the taxed mind’s invisible sores.<br /><br />Bazi alis Subrata Ray<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/missing-103/
