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Theme: Love

A Place To Rest

I mistook your silence
as your weakness,
and continued to shout and scoff;
the words now I find unworthy
even to think of.
I used them as cutting edge,
in arguments and debates,
in seminars and workshops,
only to prove you wrong;
not realizing -
shouting doesn't make
music or song.
Exhausted now,
I seek a place to rest, and
you silently stretch your arms.


More By  : Dr. C.S. Shah

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Comments on this Poem

Comment Very meaningful and excellent love poem.

29-Dec-2013 09:50 AM

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