Feeling goosebumps deep in my novice heart, Getting the inspiring vibes of positivity and hope, Thinking of being with you at every moment, Despite knowing of ever- declining slope. Praying to Lord Shiva for your well-being and success, Missing you all the time and whenever I get time in night Then sitting on the bank of Naga Pond and watching you In the replica of moon which is calm, beautiful and bright. I hope of getting my soul immersed in the air of love so that I could be nearer to her, feel her and take care of her though I know she is far more capable than me. The distance is very less yet we are so far, only never to meet again. 😪 While writing this, I fondly remember Thomas Carew's poem True Love. But people of all genders give preference to opposite of what Carew thought. Naga Pond is a lake in my college where I go every night in thought of feeling her and the beauty of moon. The emotional attachment has grown over the years though I hardly met her in years. Welcome to the day 27 of #YoSimWriMo or the YourQuote Simile Writing Month i.e. September.