An unsaid unexplainable pain
I am hearing the noise of pain
in the quiver of nervous heart
In the words unsaid yet said
Like a tender feather
Forgotten in a torn out page of
Incurable yet forgotten pain
And when it fell down like
a half-bloomed flower
Someone said it is Love lost
Yet I linger still and ever
With open doors of mind
Waiting for your footfall
Sitting patiently with eyes
Glued upon the ridges
Of the ploughed cornfield
But you never came
And while searching the plots as reflex
Where our shadows had mingled once
Convincing my heart that
You are now only a story forgotten
I realized unexpectedly
That I had loved you so much dear
Despite the memories in mind
Your separation fills my heart with
Grief beyond my tolerance
Yet pleasant and will be there
For ever, but tell me where you are?
Just tell me, tell me, tell me, p..l…e..a…s…e.