Wednesday, 30 January 2013

Me and She..



She hasn't spoken a word to me
But felt comfortable to tell her life to me
Shared her inflections with me
But never tried to hurt me.

Her words sounded peaceful to me
And she was always truthful to me
She conversed in silence with me
And responded with a smile to me.

Her heart felt delicate to me
and her presence was special to me
Because, still she is a friend for me
Who, hasn't spoken a word to me.
           
                                        - Saikarthick





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