I'm
Waiting
For- quite long.
Oh! The spring has come
In the United States of the heart!
I
Left ZERO
When buds of trees
Were yet to grow full-flagged
In the cold state of the North-East.
I
Migrated
In the monsoon
From the alluvial fertile land
When all dreams went to the dry state!
I'm
By now
On the Silicon Valley.
You'd find a never ending spring
All over the year, in this beautiful state.
Oh!
I'm waiting
To get you back.
The spring has come
In the United States of the heart!
Dated: 26th Feb 2022.
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