A Poem That Woke Me Up!
I dwell
In the absence
You left behind
That absence occupies me
I dabble
In the silence
You fill me with
That's my silent connect
This heart
Still sings
The moonlight sonata of yore
That silent score sustains me
My breath
Still draws in
The perfume dabbed on this skin
That silently nurtures hope in me
Every night
I bury tear for you
In my heart
That quenches my heart's thirst
poem by Indira Babbellapati
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