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April 22, 2012

I Miss You..



I miss you most
not when you are absent
or far away…

But when you sit next to me
a thousand miles apart...
cloaked in silence, remote
and distant, aloof and detached
shutting me out of your thoughts…
pushing me away, as you
retreat into a world, where
there’s no place for me…
leaving me alone...putting up
an invisible wall somewhere
between us….too high to scale
and thick with the strain
of pent up emotions…
feelings unspoken...

As I sit miserable and lonely,
Wishing I could say the words..
longing to be said….


3 comments:

Iris said...

Hi Archana
great shot, great observation.
Best regards
Iris

Archana said...

Thanks a lot!

Anonymous said...

Beautiful poem!