Away from home ,
On damp rain filled days,
I am reminded of love's first blush,
On those fog filled wintry mornings,
When I used to awake ,
To the soft chimes of colliding bangles,
Breathing in your heavenly fragrance,
Mingled with that of Jasmine,
And the aroma of freshly brewed coffee,
In a cup held in your delicate silken hands,
Enjoying your angelic smile,
Against the backdrop of pink roses,
Outside the window sill;
And a smile lights up my face!
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