Poetry

Silent Rhythm

When I fly

In the air,

And whisper your name

Though you are miles away

Hope you hear it

As it goes your way.

 

I want  to feel the warmth in your palms,

So, I walk and look up the sky.

The clouds give me smile.

That the silent rhythm of the waves,

The wind is a little bit fair,

That touches me with lots of care.

Show your love always in the air,

Along with the sun that share.

 

 

                                                                   ~ Monalisa Parida

                                                                   India

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