the other day
you did not say
anything
just this morning
you left me alone
in the veranda
got no messages
where you are and
what you are doing
when asked i got
no response and
silence is deep and
sinister
you do not have
to say it
the door is half-open
and i am here
to completely
close it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem