The Magic Of The Breeze – 41 So Near Yet So Far Away Poem by Angelina Pandian

The Magic Of The Breeze – 41 So Near Yet So Far Away



So near yet so far away
Fingers grope but arms apart
Hearts entwine but heads turn away
We look and do not look
We pretend
To sleep and do not sleep
The heat from within
The coldness without
Sitting beside each other
A wall separates us
We speak all else
But, silence sits between us
Like a strained guest
We walk beside each other
But the poles come in between
When will the walls fall?
When will our eyes and fingers meet?
When will I rest my head on your shoulder?
And speak with you in silence forever!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jay P. Narain 15 July 2009

Sometimes the silence may be more romantic than the proximity.

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premji premji 14 July 2009

the breeze turns to a rainstormmmmmmmmmmmmm

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