Such is the plight of heart,
it loves even when apart.
(Quote by Sahilvd237)
Somewhere between the moon's scars, I feel that your presence dwells.
You might not be the nearest but you aren't out of the way, the darkness gently tells.
In the silence of dark with a shining moon,
I am standing still, hoping that we'll meet soon.
Such is the affirmation of soul,
it whispers the vitals of your role.
Such is the plight of heart,
it loves even when apart.
I see you in the night's dark,
and in the early morning's spark.
I hear your whispers in the leaves,
and your gentle talks that the ocean weaves.
I conclude that we're still in touch,
and the distance between us is nothing much.
A long lost admirer
Ridhi Pandey
YOU ARE READING
Unspoken
PoetryThese are the things I never said, these are words that are still unread. Pain in my eyes and a broken soul, but I still play the happy role.
