A secret
A secret
Those cool evening breeze in summer season
And those empty spaces of my fingers
Which only remind me of your fingers
And when I close my eyes, I don't know why I smile remembering only the fragrance of your hair.
This evening breeze like a cold wave
While running in the sky
Asks me the reason for my smile.
I also said that this is just a secret of mine and mine
If I tell you, then this secret
Will no longer be a secret
Filled with the feelings of peace.
Those cool evening breeze in summer season
And those empty spaces of my fingers
Which only remind me of your fingers.
--- @poet_suyash_awasthi
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