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Apr 2014
In the silent vicinity Inside me,
The void that is expanding with my thoughts,
Echoes only a few trance ,
The tune on which we used to dance.
Keeping him alive inside me,
Breathing in the smell of his clothes,
Remembering His words, his oaths
It is a shame They all broke.
Wanting him to change back
Into what he had always been,
But now his bones Had found a place.
In his patient eyes,
She found solace.
Seasons were meaningless months now.
She had nobody to share the Sweltering summer,
To stand beneath the rainbow.
To see the exquisite autumn sunsets,
Nobody to warm her in The winter snow.
In the silent vicinity inside me,
Echoes the voice of his chords.
The stories of his soul.
Megha Agarwalla
Written by
Megha Agarwalla  Kolkata,India.
(Kolkata,India.)   
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