Let the barren space grown between us
grow weeds…
…let the humming bird suffer a paralysed note,
Let the seasons of past glory mock me in this oblong, dismal hour,
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Yes, yes, yes, yes, YES, YES, YES! Often the ones who are silent have the most to say. Often those who are weakest and the most insignificant accomplish the most good. May you always do the same Priya, in your poems and elsewhere. Shane
the resolution to be resolute is put forth brilliantly... Asma...
great poem but I won’t utter a word. keep writing wishes jibin.........