"How do I say
What do I say
Perhaps I have said everything
That I had to say
Or maybe I do not have
Anything to say
Does it matter?
Do we must say?
The words fail the longing
Longing fails the logic
And the logic offers
Little solace
It could never anyway…
Innocent
Or ignorant?
The heart!
It asks for a monument
A tombstone
Neatly erected
Upon the ruins
Of their breaths
Whispers, Sighs
Where stranded
And
Trampled upon
Lies the silence
Silence
That brought them
Together
Silence
That carried
Them, together
Silent
They lie
Miles apart
Yet, together…”
Praveen Parasar
19/05/2020
