a hug
your arms are calling me in
like waiting for the embrace
waiting for me to come to you
and when I do,
the first thing I’m hit with
is how you smell like
And I can tell
You need this as much I
my ears listen to your rapid heartbeats
Which slowly relax under my skin
along with my tensed shoulders
Because now, we’re home.

Rtr. Drishti Sanghvi
Secretary 2020-21



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