Awkward Little Silences … 2801-2k13
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Ah! Clarion be the notes
Spring's calling everywhere
As feelings run untamed
Throbs seek their due fare
Melody of nervous laughs
with tinkle of springs pair
awkward little silences
the blurt of moments share
those spoken giddy words
spin heady mix of knots
the mornings chirpy birds
now flutter to dispel blots
as swirling mists clear
give way to warming rays
nights hold squalid breaths
and promise spurs the days
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28th Jan,2k13
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