There will be no more talk
____By Aranna Hasan Delwar
However, there will be no more talk
I will keep looking for answers in each other's mouths
Decayed like a ghost
Still will never talk again!
Will not see, touch, touch, hug, love
Will not come back
Leave those hearts touching
Back home in the evening
Face to face again
Unbridled excitement!
There will be only unanswered silence
A myriad of voids to live by clutching the chest
And endless, debt of pain of failure;
But never again
will never be
About the Creator
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