Days Poem by Rajesh Kumar

When your face glows
Bright red like Pune figs,
It reminds of the Simla season of my life,
In that one terrible winter
Aeons ago,
My young heart was full of summer glow.

When you blush and bloom
Sudden smiles of sun-like hues
It feels that warm spring breeze
Danced with the winter chill
And swept it off its feet.

And then there are those days,
When You would sit by my side lost in thought,
Wondering how you could pick
One more fight.
And hit me just again
A little more tight.

And then there are those days
When you have those self doubts and blues
When you play hide and I play seek
And I am left figuring out ways and means
To ring you back again.

Each day brings a new you
Each day that I set my eyes on you
I wish I could start my life anew.