He was longing to talk to her.
And when the day came,
words failed to escape his mouth.
Lost in her,
he faintly nodded as she spoke.
But their eyes had a totally different conversation:
"What?"
"Sshh stay quiet! I'm listening to your soul,
Let me tell you it's sweeter than any symphony ever composed".
-Lohithaksha
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PoetryA collection of my micro tales, short conversations, poems, random thoughts and yes my senseless scribbles.
