Whispering Words Of My Heart 1 Poem by dipak adhya

There's a subtle alliteration
Between colourful Holy and cuckoo
There is more than that
Between you and me

But you wander in sly and I too
Often put off the dry lips of cunning
Even without informing myself

I still fear the desolate noon
In time of coming, you don't make any sound
On the floor of the pond
I hardly understand
But there is shadow on the water
Which is louder than the sound of alluminum
In the meantime to realise it
Being an enchanter
I'm still roaming in the heart!