For all those 16 years,
I never missed you.
You were regular every month,
And present in my teenage & adulthood phase.
The moment you hug me,
I feel butterflies in my stomach.
Initially, you are hard
But bidding adieu is far easier.
To confide about you was prevalent,
But confiding anything from you was unsustainable.
Now the time has come,
When I don’t want to see you for months.
Now, when I wish your absence for some while,
I pray to see those 2 parallel lines.
2 Lines that will brighten my smile,
2 lines with which I foresee two little feet.
2 lines that will consist of half he and half me.
2 lines that will complete us as happy family.