Poetry from Sharma Shashi

Star addicted

Looking up in the sky
I miss those
Who missed me
And those
Who were my dears

I forget drink and hunger
I keep my eyes stable
I observe each movement of star
From the roof of my house

By looking into it
I travel from hell to the heaven
Suddenly, a noise distract me from heaven
So, I come to the hell again

When i see around me it's been morning
And mom is awaking me with a cup of coffee
Stars make my dreams sweet
Really, stars are priceless
That's why I always sleep with stars
Without stars, I can't sleep
So, I have been addicted from it.