Longing

Longing short poem

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I ask you to bring many things
When you plan to visit me
I search for those expectantly
Forgetting the speech of your eyes
And miss your presence

The glowing rainbows and the blue sky
You created in my room
Remind me
After your departure
What I have missed and
The half filled goblet of
My heart awaits
the soft light of your eyes

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Dr. Vijay Koganti

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Dr.Vijay Koganti has been publishing poetry in English and Telugu for a long time. Apart from being a poet, Dr.Vijay is a short story writer and a critic.
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