After The Silence Poem by Prayag Saikia

After The Silence



With the chrysalis of life
when lovers wait
for their winged world
happiness does not seem to be a will-o'-the-wisp.

Nature hears the heart's call
and never leaves its craft unfinished.

Eyes are kindled with great expectation,
One
by
one,
all run-down clocks will break their silence,
and
a butterfly will appear
for the withering earth
with treasures of joy.

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