Being forlorn him,
In silence,
Revealed it, secret roots of existence.
Sometimes rancoured with.....
Showed it, calmed ocean without tides,
To bring him back.
When he whispered.....
Showed him,
Faces smiling (In ecstasy.)
Broke the silence never him, henceforth,
When ripples rested,
Bloomed lotus by itself.
Categories:
rancoured, absence,
Form: Free verse