Fond Ambience

It's so chill here amidst the morning mist

Missing your tugs and cuddles dear.

Passing are the days harder than ever

Casing me into cage each day I spent

Past memories may heal and kajol

But ultimate absence hurts always

Gaining faith and confidence is a task

Remaining faithful is a challenge..

Are the attires of present life scenario

Carried forward to next generations 

Has lost its lust and morale totally

Hopes are very high to be reached

No ladder of efforts are in the vicinity

Soft touch and nurturing needs a start

Once again to bloom and spread fragrance.

Happiness can only be felt and not bought

Duties are mechanical but not passionate.