A ripple in your mood
Never goes unseen
Would you not ask me,
“how the day had
been?”
“Are you home”?
Is daily evening text
Would you not ask me,
if I drove safe?
Missed telling you
“anything”; has
been rare
Would you not ask me,
And like to share?
Skin isn’t the first
it ain’t just the verve
I would not ask
for anything but love
these cute tiny things
usually we ignore
if you would notice
what to expect more
© Juhi Gupte
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