MAKE UP

These days,

I wander aimlessly.

Without you,

It's pure agony.

 

A ray of sunshine,

You said.

These days (without you),

I’ve lost my strength.

 

These days.

This silence.

This emptiness feeling.

It ain’t right.

 

My genie,

Grant me a wish.

A quick make-up,

Is all I ask.

-Manya Singh Patel