The unsaid is beautiful
The unsaid is promising
It holds the possibility
Of unfathomed love
Love, which if spoken in words
Would lose its essence,
Essence that has been preserved
For so long in your mystical silence,
This silence of yours
Is the panacea; for all my wounds,
Silence heals my soul and cures
So let the moments pass by
Hush! Do not murmur
Let ‘the unsaid’ ask
And let the ‘silence’ answer...
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