By Apurva kaushik,(XI) CJM

When I think of the sunrise You come into my mind.
When I think of the rain drop Falling at night remember
You said, it was a singing night You come into my mind I cry call the time wish you would Have been with me for a longer time.
Shout my name, call me back to you.
I can’t live here a day more without you.
When a knock on the door or a call on the phone You come into my mind.