Did I tell you that I still miss you sometimes?
Especially when someone plays a sufi note
It reminds me of you and pains just a little
Whenever I see a handwritten note
I still remember
The shade of blue you wore
The one time I closed your shirt buttons
The one time you touched my bangles
And how samosa made you a glutton
The one time you left marks on my neck
How you never let me give you a peck
You know what else you stole
Apart from my half a smile and my kohl?
The twinkle in my eye and the ring in my laughter
Just thought I'd let you know after