It killed me almost not to see in near vicinity
I had lost faith and poetic quality
Her absence ruined me almost in every inch
I was full of remorse, felt pathetic and above all a sweet
pinch

It is not the company you miss
It is not the memory of sweet kiss
It is the combination skill with feeling
That has ruined all my willing

I was with the sky like free bird
I had no dearth of zeal with words
They appeared at slight wind movement
I would look at her with no comments

What has really affected my thinking?
Is she really gone deep with sinking?
I find sea change in her approach
I feel little warmth in her gentle touch

She may be thousands of miles away
But my thoughts travel and find the way
She is there with beautiful smile 
Why should I care the distance in miles?

He once let me removed from scene
I could not see arrogance, agony or pain
It burnt me from within killing whole spirit
I was keeping head down and watch at post dimly lit

The light was not dying out
This was not the fact all about
She was there for me to think right
I never intended any scuffle or fight

It may be insensible to malign her poetic supremacy
It is rather advisable to go down with little diplomacy
Where is the pain in loosing the love battle?
It is testing of strong will, attachment and strong metal

I will never kill my instinct and soul
She may surface from time to time without fail
Take my by surprise and offer embrace
There will then be a lot of smile on face

I shall repeat not what went wrong
She is not meant for simple and cheap song
She is rising and may do so for me either
I am with her even let not the storm wither