Being Close
Life is unexplained, so unexplained. Not wanting to say anything. My heart is silent and to be honest I do not really know why? Silence, often turns to be the only language sometimes since love is best when felt through feelings and those expressions do not really require a voice to convey love. The feeling gets to be known just by being close to each other.
poem by Rohit Sapra
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