It’s been years we haven’t met,
But I know it doesn’t signify the end,
The look on your face I still remember,
Gleeful eyes with a big smile of inventor!
I know you’re busy with work,
But i still find ways to tame my luck,
For the time we can spend with each other,
Like we used to do, even after the supper!
World used to turned into a black hole!
Where racing time turns into stillness of pole,
Your creative hands just awestruck me everytime,
And you boosting me up, pushing my lifeline!
You’ve left me, but i’m still there, since past 2 years,
Trapped in the hole, retracing time like layers
With a heart full of hope ,lay inactive me,
In the corner of your drawer!
Just tried to write a small parcel of emotions that my quilling kit, resting desperately,feels in my drawer, waiting for her friend to live that AQ’s time again!