Unspoken Conversation

I have a deep desire that we converse

But we don’t, so I ask the universe

To send songs, if not a specific verse

To convey to me your unsaid words.

 

Please, beloved, now it’s getting too late.

Don’t make me think that you don’t like me but hate.

What have I done so bad that you continue to berate

Me by staying in your silent state?

 

My heart, please talk to me.

Your absence makes me feel uneasy.

Your pain shoots in me a sharp pining

Like  someone cut me through a sword of silver shining.


While writing this poem, I am singing ‘Ranjish Hi Sahi.’

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