Saturday, July 6, 2013

Silence



Silence


Everytime I leave you
You massacre me with your silence -
punctuated,
your heavy breath
splits me
like plaits
of a fading rainbow.

Yet,
I concur my dried lips
walk up to your door,
wait -
Talk to me Neeta
Tell me you never knew me,
at least.

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