And tonight, once again
I wish to write.
The words that went unsaid
The sentences that could oblige.
The words that hold the love
The feelings heart kept confined.
The eyes that now stored the tears
To be taken down for few reasons, unmentioned
In the life.
The words that accounted
For the same alphabet(s)
But fallen short to express
The love that you and I forget.
And until next wisdom
We would forever be in debt.- Pushkin Channan
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