I want to gather all those moments in the palm of my hands,
when your face lit up at the mention of beautiful things you liked,
and bottle them in a glass jar right besides my table lamp.
And I am sure it will glow in the night, like illuminated rain drops.
I will hold it in the night time when I cannot sleep.
And place it near my cheek, smiling and absorbing the warmth oozing through it.
And I promise I will think about you in the happiest way…till the time I can just roll over the other side of the bed and find you sleeping next to me.