Watching You, by Mahmud Vellani |
Watching You, Watching me. Smile gently with friends watching you watch me watching you Unsaid words leaped so often momentarily through faint gestures and silences The swinging doors close on parting every time. So much still to be said So much still to be heard. I know I will carry our silences into the sea shores of my mind. |
Posted: 2019-03-10 01:30:52 UTC |
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