When he met after a long time
…. He asked
This dry hair tho
These wet lashes tho
These desert eyes tho
These Dry lips tho
Where have you lost it…?
Those cheeky eyes tho
Those soft talks
Those hot breaths
That laughter, that chirping
What has happened, where has everyone gone?
So I just said this
This is the result of love.
Lost dreams, lost eyes