Our souls have rubbed against each others' existence. Now, I'm left with some words filling my shell, while your existence lingers in the air like the warmth of morning sun, Like the scent of Earth after the rain, Like the ringing bells of the temples, Like your laughter I forgot. My existence is leaking in the shades of rainbow on an evening where it rains of your memories. You're here. Missed. ❤️ #chelviganesan #cgwrites