A secret

A secret Those cool evening breeze in summer season And those empty spaces of my fingers Which only remind me of your fingers And when I close my eyes, I don't know why I smile remembering only the fragrance of your hair. This evening breeze like a cold wave While running in the sky Asks me the reason for my smile. I also said that this is just a secret of mine and mine If I tell you, then this secret Will no longer be a secret Filled with the feelings of peace. Those cool evening breeze in summer season And those empty spaces of my fingers Which only remind me of your fingers. --- @poet_suyash_awasthi