the moment you went away,
leaving me in this silence of defy!
was such a torture as it began,
were no times in the rest of my run!
went on trying to hold on,
much easy now, not to let you know what goes on!
the pace was increasing on,
more of you in thoughts in a way of submission!
never know I could learn so much in your silence,
but all proving with your eerie promise!
a sincere respect for you and for your silence,
all is working now like a fragrance!
Still I wouldn`t say it is my retreat,
..for, it can never be a honest treat! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem