Sunday, November 25, 2012


Maybe in this world
Together we won't again reside
But somewhere a part of you
In me I do still hide
As sunshine, as shadow
Or just a sign
In words, in silences
Or just a sigh
Miles apart
Yet the sound of your name sets sparks to fly
As your poet, I am yours
As my poetry, You are mine.

© 2012 Neha Choudhry


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