Piyush Dey

Veteran Poet - 1,251 Points (India)

Absense - Poem by Piyush Dey

Beyond glass doors,
between thick branches of trees
in spring,
the rain falls, quietly.
There are noises,
there are people;
they are talking.

Beyond the noises of their talking,
somewhere within me,
on another surface
falls your absence, quietly,
very quietly.

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  • Silver Star - 3,913 Points Dave Walker (8/4/2013 8:57:00 AM)

    A great poem, like it. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, August 4, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, August 29, 2013


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