The Painful Departure

He looked away she at looked him…

On a bright day with a smile so dim…

They walked away with a smiling face…

And tears in their eyes rolled down to race…

 

She clenched her fist and held her emotions…

As their journey together ran through them in slow motion…

He looked at her with a painful heart…

Wondering what made them grow apart…

 

Standing apart they reminisced their first encounter……

His attentive silence and her continuous chatter…

Her chirpy innocence won his heart…

His infectious charm had marked the start…

 

Back in this moment they cried inside…

Trying hard to appear strong outside…

With an unsaid promise to never see each other…

Came their moment of painful departure…

The Silent Conversation

 

I met him first at a college fest, an average guy with a perfect chest…

An instant liking allured in us, when finally our eyes had met…

 

Though it started off as an initial introduction…

Very swiftly it transformed into a quiet emotion…

 

This short lived meeting which felt was the best…

Until our destinies decided to get back for a real test…

 

We met again after years of rest…

One fine evening at an old friend’s nest…

 

At a distance we stood in each other’s gaze…

Our hearts pounded after an instant race…

 

We realized it was much more than just a normal connect…

There was a different language spoken when our eyes met…

 

Emotions were exchanged and the silence was broken…

Our eyes conveyed the truth unspoken…

 

As the night was on verge of its conclusion…

Something inside us we felt was broken…

 

We returned to our respective lives with that beautiful emotion…

With an amazing, beautiful memory of this silent conversation…