Her absence too enthuses.

When I shared her presence, I was in exuberance.
When I left her, her absence kept me in excellence,
As I mediated on the essence of her presence,
Experienced in our romance, a rare occurrence.
Her presence and absence are charging me alike.
21.10.2000

poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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