Unspoken Tunes
Memories faint struggling to surface,In all its turns, insane tunes,
Wondering if it will ever be heard,
In a voice I wish to be yours.
Your name is back in the air,
All around me and in my head,
The unspoken tunes from my youth,
Ringing with that certain grace.
A soft silence in my reality,
Hidden feelings of unspoken times,
My hands drumming away words,
Never to be written , Never to be heard.
by © Sreekesh Menon at
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