May Days Poem by lhaki dodi

Days has been sunny
Flowers wilted and hasted
Evenings with dramatic sunset
very often showered

Farmers furnished their meadows
June is knocking for plantation
Sounds of machine and laughters
Soon it is going to be green

I lived the days wondering
I wrote poems and stories
I cannot see him around
I am dying everyday

Thought of giving up lingered
Wandering with a hope to see him
I miss him horribly
Still wanted him terrifically.