tree is no more

            That tree is no more,


            underneath which we spend hours,


            sharing and caring,


            That tree is no more,


            Which saved us from,


            scroaching sunlight,


            dazzle and drizzle,


            All that is gone,


            Where,


            shadow and shade are one,


            is no more,


            blooming flowers,vibrant leaves,


            wandering birds chirping sparrows,


            are gone,


            trail of frail looking old men,



            curiosity and experience,


            Are no more,


            Standing of years,


            Fruits of preseverence,


           That tree is no more.
       


    

silence speaks

     

                            SILENCE SPEAKS



When we will meet after ages,



We won,t utter a word,



In silence,



Lay in arms of each other for hours together,



Let words sweat and whiff of air be silence,



In the moment of silence,



As we lay embracing each other,



We will let the scars of separation be gone,



In the purity of silence,



Far from wrong and right doing,



We will convey ,



How much we meant to eachother,



And ,



Let the SILENCE SPEAKS.