Between our silence, there is a conversation.
And I long for both because so intense is the feeling,
We can't afford to waste it in just words.
Just as the stars Twinkle in the middle of a dark night
So do these silences utter, which can't be described.
My sweet love talk to me, say whatever,
And I will hear out each and every word.
But don't trick me with those expressions of you,
For I am hardly a match for the subtle expressive eyes
of you.
So to think, imagine what you mean and why,
I dare not, I dare not for every time you make me look too novice.
For I do remember you through sounds, words and thy sweet smell,
Tell me, tell me, oh my dear will you remember me!
Just as the wind blows, and sounds originate.
So do you communicate without it!
Silence at times is the best medium of communication,
Attending to the unsaid,
and an effort to feel you!©
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