The boy who entered my life
following you, who I told you about
called me today for the first time
and for those few minutes, I was shocked.
I felt that I was listening to your voice—
as if it was you who spoke—
after all this work and time.
I had never talked to him ever before
or had any conversation on phone.
Only this was in my knowledge
that he was similar to you in appearance
but now, he appears to me to be a mini you.
Not even half-an-hour has passed.
I am still shocked at the resemblance
of how he spoke to me, just like you.
As the call was cut, I was thankful
but the pining in my heart grew.
Please come back, I yearn for you.
First, the sequence of numbers and now him.
Don’t send me signals, come back, we will start again.