Sunshine

I miss laying next to you and gazing at you, while the sun gradually made its way up my back.

I miss acting like a fool when sick, trying to make you smile,

I miss how your little finger would curl, how your toes'd twitch,

I miss the sight of your curled up on the whole bed, after a long day of work,

I miss the glint in your eye as you wait to see how I like the parantha you made,

I miss the cut onions and the lime, the salt and the thaali,

I miss the sunshine. I miss you, miss. 
For you are my sunshine.