You
You walk right towards my soul
in the spaces of minute possibilitiesyour words sometimes stopped my breath
for unknown reasons of belonging
we danced like children in rain
what we shared colured our dreams
what we left without speaking still shines
as the gems of river Lethe
we are two strings of one song
many notes played in this violin
but some remains its echoes
now me also remain in that list
when ever love touches me
i became a poet with hues of violet
there we find each other with soul
in the plethora of words and meanings.
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