Sunday Wordsmiths By Subhasis Patra
Un-Expressed Feelings …
Before her , motionless I stare and stood
As if none but a lump of wood .
Unable to express my joy or cry ;
Speaking for me is only my eye.
My words and emotions made a run
To ask for her love there was none .
The sound of murmur seemed as a roar
The small room , seemed as the deserted shore.
I can even feel the echoing whip
As if in the tranquil land of sleep.
Seemed like the lifeless body lay
My heart is broken & thrown away .
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