Her whereabouts - Distant,
yet our association - Close.
Her touch - Unfelt,
yet her care - Touching.
Her face - Unseen,
yet her presence - Pervading.
Moments with her - Limited,
yet the memories - Permanent.
Meeting her - A Dream,
yet her friendship - Real.
Only her voice - Heard,
yet her undying love - Unheard of.
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Seems like Kadhal Kottai :)
ReplyDeleteI like your simple and straight-forward poems. Very sweet.
Joy always,
Susan