Withal Withholding Poem by J Sheba Anandhi

Withal Withholding

Constantly wondering about your whereabouts,
But stopping, not questioning because
Afraid of being a source of disturbance,
Wish that the hearts are real,
Worried that they may only be cordial,
Wish to talk by pressing dial
Withal withholding, not ringing the bell.

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