The Memory Lane

I miss you the second I open my eyes in the dawn, Thats my first day's thought when I realize you are gone. I do my breakfast while thinking of you, But your absence made my eyes blew. I wonder there is no one with me who drinks tea, I leave half of it while it chokes my throat, then for your presence I plea. The time between breakfast and lunch is no less than a memory lane, While I go back to the past and still feel the same pain. Till the time you never said for lunch, I never had, But now having lunch without you makes me feel heartly bad. I can never really ask for anything more, The only thing I want is you for sure! The evening tea is the worst, as I feel it, as if its a curse! 9:00 at night on the dinner table I feel the same pain I felt on 2011 October 17, I know a very long period of time it has been. You were hungry when you left, I wish I could have stopped you as, that would have been the best. But now I miss your presence and our talks too, Now its dusk and I close my eyes while still thinking of you! 

Happy Rakshabandhan Bhai!