The SilenceA Poem by Priya TyagiOn many black velvet nights when the moon and the stars have deserted me in that sort of vengeance my old lovers claim I lie enveloped in the arms of my mistress Ah! my loneliness, my forsaken friend She sings to me sad lullabys And clings to me giving no warmth, just coldness Filling my heart with despair With only a devastating whisper She brings back forlorn memories And inspite of the darkness and the wretched silence She engulfs me and, Bestows upon me visions Visions of what was, what is, and what it could have been If I had only listened to my heart If I had only followed intrepidly, my long lost dreams
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2 Reviews Added on August 3, 2015 Last Updated on August 3, 2015 AuthorPriya Tyagigurgaon, IndiaAboutI write because it's the most definitive quality that I have. I have never considered anything other than writing as a true passion. I want to become a successful published writer like so many here an.. more..Writing
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