Look, your silence might break my heart!

Tell, what dwells in your mind as such;
And, why those shadows are there for?
Your face shows weariness, at-large!
Let’s talk; and find, where stands the door!

   I can’t watch you, suffering lonely:
   Look, your silence, might break my heart!

See, birds are singing for their loves;
And, plants are nodding their welcomes!
Watch how, all living ones, swiftly,
Are moving fast, now; for their homes!

   Whyn’t, you too, rise for the festival?
   You’re, also, quite sprightly and smart!

Look, your silence may break my heart!

Trees are smarting, with new pink leaves!
That male bird, for his sweet-heart, weaves
A sweet neat home, on a nice firm branch;
Midst lots of sun, midst lots of shades!
   Whyn’t you also, take your firm hold;
   On your own partner? my sweet¬-heart!

Look, your silence might break my heart!

Our days are numbered; life moves fast!
These moments, soon drop-down in past!
If, false didactics you’ll shed out:
What yet we’re left with, is quite vast!

   Don’t shy, speak-out your heart, as such;
   Or, let, only your eyes now talk!
   Let lips stay shut, for some more time;
   Our jerky car, shall smoothly start!

Look, your silence might break my heart!

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                          - G.R.Prakash