The Feeling of Togetherness
silver bells,
ripping up
the truce of silence.
The flash of hope in your eyes –
a sparkling Bengal light,
iridescent in
the murkiness of life...
And as your hand gently cradles mine –
it is a moisturizer
smoothing out the wrinkles in
an irritated and worn out soul.
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