Quiet Love.

Silence speaks to me tonight, like I know not

For moments of laughter, and tears I know not

It whispers all through, in to the ears that hear

It speaks of all the moments, lost forever in haste.

It blows to my side, alphabets only I can recognize

It flew through the dry leaves, in whistles of magic

As the bird preach me alone, of romance in the darkness

The sadness of the road, today has a tale to tell.

A lanky persona falls in memory as I think of the moment

The one closest to winds breeze, of beats conversing alone

A moon whispered some intoxication into those eyes of thy

Uniting the sky to sing a poem, of love that was felt.

Looking through the stars, and trifling through the sand

We teased each other, through the lesson of friendship

A chemistry as of the angels, spoke through our stares

Before we knew, a tree shielded us, in that cold winter night.

Come with me, I said, as I took him through quiet lanes

With not a soul to be seen, I introduced him to senses

To read, what no one ever could, even when the mind is crowded

He did it all, as he showered gratitude, with that one kiss.

No royal blood, we belonged to, nor of the uniting flames

Separation was our game, someday lost will we will, in woods

He was the popular one, I was the naive one

One day, we were the sparkling bond, emitting jealousy, to others.

His charm spoke, as I recorded it all in memory, in breaths

We conversed, of words and books, of music and movies

We spoke to realize, we were one in thoughts, with difference

Ultimatum gave our heart, in those times, when fingers intermingled.

Mysterious were his eyes, when they talked of hope, seeing none

I sought to just touch, the soul, hardened to the world ways

One day, It melted like wax, to fall on my feet, and thus begun

Destruction we called it, for there was no way, to return alone.

Once laying him in the grass, I read him the abstract dedication

Poetry heals I said, tears were all he could give, in embrace

To the stars, we sent our story, enveloped in our pains

Promising a visit, every time the pain was way too harsh.

We conversed, today, after all these decades of misery

In silent breaths, of what I could not undergo all alone

Of lives hidden in the moon, and those tiny stars of his

In the breeze I again felt his touch, speaking of his quiet love.