Another day,
I try again.
But she has
still not spoken.
Her silence
is absolute,
palpable,
unbroken.
Her Colorful
hues are now
mere memories,
Reflections on
water, shattered
with ease.
Wake up please!
I’ll go insane,
I need you
to make me
whole again.
Love me
or don’t,
I don’t much care
Just talk to me.
Its your silence
that I can’t bear.
Jan21
i too miss her- her colorful self and still more colorful chatter. hoping to bring her back to the fore in goa
cheers! to her and to you