Jawahar Gupta

Your words feed me

 Your words are roots of your heart
 Stuck deep in my body,

I always hear what you never say
 And you never say what I want to hear

Those words feed my every cell
 That keeps my all nerves
 Alive,active and alert till today

Your untold words are my delicious food
 Upon which my spirit thrives
 And I extend myself to your hands
 To receive the inaudible echo
 Of your words which I want to hear

My mouth dried of words
 And thirsty of joyful tears
 Wish to swim in your smile
 In ocean of needed words
 Which makes me to live
~~~~~Jawahar Gupta ~~~~~~

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