You said a lot without saying a word,
I heard the unsaid
My heart hopes you would use words
And my ears hear your voice...
Still, I love what is -
Unsaid, yet heard...
Conversation between -
You and me.
(Inspired by comment left by Manpreet Bedi on first version.
This is how a writer grows)
This is how a writer grows)
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