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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required After so many years— aboard a roaring train, its whistle breaking the silence of the wild. You, wrapped in a yellow sari edged with crimson, a crimson bindi resting upon your brow. Across the aisle, two facing seats— and between us, an unfinished lifetime. Outside, the fading afternoon drifted through emerald forests and along the shoulders of distant hills. As the train rushed toward its destination, every gaze surrendered to the beauty beyond the window. Mine, without a single blink, remained with you. Not a word was spoken. Dark clouds lingered within your wounded eyes, while every trace of restlessness lay folded into silence. Four quiet eyes journeyed farther than the speeding train— into a world where words were no longer needed. At least, we met again. Our silence said everything our voices never could. Even a burning silence can be a blessing. When you walked away that final time, your quiet resolve was something I failed to understand. I mistook the depth of love for something that could simply drift away. When I awoke, you were gone. Only scattered memories remained, and an ache too vast for words. Even now, I hear its echo. Your unseen presence still lingers in the wind. I find your laughter within the waves, your familiar touch in the deepest corners of memory. Now, you belong to my past, while memory has become my present. Loneliness has learned the language of love within every chamber of my heart. Yet I remain grateful for that journey— because it gave me one last silent chance to see you before you became a memory forever.
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