Yet I Gossip Poem by Tapas Baidya

I talk with you
You talk with me
I live with you
You live with me...

But I never locate you in my vicinity
As if I never listen to you...

I frequently find you in my home of the homes
I randomly stumble on thousands of your words
I calmly realize you in the murmur of falling leaves
I aimlessly feel your pulse in the river stream
I madly establish you at the swing of wild wind
I am still searching for you...

Yet I gossip with you in every evening