Hugs And Cuddles

It's so chill here amidst

The morning mist.

Missing your hugs

And cuddles dear.

Passing are the days

Harder than ever.

Casing me into the 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,

These 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.