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Silent Melancholic Whispers
Un — worded sadness in the air
Crying alone silently through whispers
Un-worded silence and those melancholic whispers,
Uttering thousand words and stories through tears
Perpetually, day and night shedding tears, is still fresh in memory,
Remember the time of that intense love and affection
Drawing those string of curtains for fortification,
And that sheer veil revealing glimpses of beauty, I remember
I remember that time of passion and amazement,
Listening to my stories of achievement with neglect
That careless rotation of bangle on wrist, I remember,
I remember that unwariness
Time of absentminded goodbyes,
Just a mention of the night and tear filled sight
Still make me cry, cry in silent melancholic whispers,
That dreary endeavor in hot sun just to summon me
Arrival to my colorless abode just to fill it with colors,
I remember I remember all….
Thousand callings and endless wait I remember,
Just to hear that voice once, I remember, its all over its all over…