Friday, April 22, 2011

Silence

Silence, no words spoken, no glares exchanged,
Muted, the two souls lie
detached and departed

There is an inkling to mend the path again,
hold hands, go for a walk in the moonlit night
but for the want of who speaks first,
between the two yearnings, remains silence

Period...... till the silence remains

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