Sometimes, when I
Am feeling restless,
Let me listen
to your voice.
Let me unburden,
Slowly.
* * *
My words do not
Speak to you
We don't listen
To silence either...
What is it
That remains
Between us?
* * *
A Glowworm
Twinkles,
Glued to my window
After the lights
Are gone...
Maybe it has
Longings,
like me.
* * *
How everything
With you
Might be, I wonder,
When I am not
Around...
Since
I'm not my old self
Anymore.
Filed under: Poems
Nice lines.
Why are you not updating this blog?
‘We don’t listen
To silence either..’
I liked these lines, and the whole poem indeed.
If you find time, visit my blog- chaituhegde.blogspot.com
Dear Chaitanya,
Thank you for the good words. Will surely visit your blog. Hope you have a great vacation and a new year!
- Tina