I Miss You Most When You Don’t Miss Me At All by Ratan Bhattacharjee



	When the sky becomes crimson red I miss you Anamika When the cuckoo coos sitting on the palash trees Sweetheart I miss you When the apple turns red from green in Kashmir I miss you now and then When the boughs are loaded with mango shoots I miss you since the dawn When frosty winter lashes at the door I miss your warmth in the lonely room When the mailbox is filled with letters from others I miss you, miss you dawn to dusk When I am at mess and feel all alone I miss you in the crowd I miss you when you don’t see my e-card in your mailbox Or when you don’t log in But I miss you most Anamika When you don’t miss me at all.

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August 28, 2012

More By: Dr. Ratan Bhattacharjee

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Comments on this Poem

very emotive. Nice work, Sir.

Jennifer Rabha
03/20/2019 13:17 PM

bravo sir!

aiti ghale
02/08/2014 10:00 AM

Another awesome piece of writing..i must say....keep writing..may u get huge success in whatever u endeavour... :)

Heena Priya
05/28/2013 01:10 AM

excellent and so heart touching

tami
04/03/2013 14:16 PM

Truly appreciated.

Abhilasha Awadhiya
01/26/2013 10:47 AM

beautiful expression of tender feelings..wow ratanda..

seema sharma
01/13/2013 13:16 PM

I appreciate this poem for its conceit. your poem reminded me of John Donne terminology from technology is used to express the feeling of the poet. Metaphysical, thats how i look at the poem.

Gayatri Kapoor
09/22/2012 13:40 PM

superb sir...!

neha
09/06/2012 05:55 AM

Quite appreciable !

Pooja
08/30/2012 15:52 PM

excellent!! am so impressed Sir!! Keep it up!!

Rupradha
08/29/2012 14:38 PM

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