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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=347564" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I Heard</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I heard -<br>You want to talk to me<br>Though you didn’t tell me<br>There is the sixth sense in me<br>Whispering gently to me…<br>Softly like the blowing breeze<br>on the shores of the<br>Sydney harbour sea.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yes, that memory of you and me<br>That sea-view and those<br>Drizzling drops of rain<br>On the balcony -<br>Where you posed for the photo<br>And sent it to me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I remember it all<br>How you saw the sun-set<br>And texted me<br>And I wrote a long poem<br>Dedicated to thee<br>And thy memories<br>Of the sunset on the sea.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I texted you back<br>Sharing my happiness<br>That you remembered me.<br>Gosh! How the mobile<br>Can sometimes be a boon<br>Than a bane, a source<br>of pure, abundant ecstasy! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">So? I heard -<br>That now, after these many years<br>of your visit to the Sydney sea.<br>Today, and may be tomorrow, <br>You would feel like<br>Talking to me…<br>Even I do feel the same<br>That you also know<br>Without me telling you so.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Though, you and I know<br>That now the situation is such<br>That however much<br>We talk and reason.<br>It would always be the same <br>As ever before…<br>Like the old flame of love<br>Burning passionately<br>Sans any rhyme or reason<br>Whatever be the season.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So your reasoning won’t help me<br>And nor the talking would help us<br>See things through…<br>For you know and I know<br>That the walls in your home<br>And my home -<br>Are resounding not only with the<br>‘blank calls’ that I make to you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But these walls with their bricks<br>of absolute silence -<br>Have had their ears jammed and <br>Slammed with the shrieks, <br>Echoes and beckonings<br>of this silent heart of mine<br>That cries out to you: <br>“Don’t Depart -<br>Till Death makes us Part”.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And…So? Again? I heard -<br>That you still need to talk<br>That’s what my sixth sense<br>Tells me about you.<br>Even I do…<br>But don’t know what to<br>So let us remain quiet<br>For eons together…<br>And I hope, our silences<br>Speak up for themselves<br>How words intended<br>For love, care and warmth<br>Have become paralysed<br>With immense pain and hurt.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And Yes, <br>Now you have heard it right<br>That silence speaks<br>Better than words<br>When things just Don’t <br>seem to be Right.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So, let us both keep quiet<br>Hobbling away with the pain<br>That stings us every now and then.<br>For love has lost its way<br>In the wilderness<br>Of a lifetime longing…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And the other night<br>You lost your patience<br>Temper and words…<br>Bombarding me with<br>Expletives -<br>After just making <br>8 calls on my mobile.<br>That’s what my call log says<br>As I was unable to talk to thee.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You should have imbibed<br>Some of my patience<br>And perseverance <br>In those countless days<br>I spent calling you up<br>Yet you were ‘deaf’<br>To all my attempts at<br>Seeking you out in sheer agony.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sshh! Silence Please<br>That’s what I’ve heard<br>And learned from you<br>In all these years<br>of silent suffering.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So? I heard -<br>That you again need to talk.<br>Even I do<br>Don’t know what to…<br>Let us keep hearing<br>The walls of our home<br>Doing all the talking<br>For us.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sshh! Let us listen<br>To them -<br>Silence Please…</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Aparna+Chatterjee">Aparna Chatterjee</a><div class=q>
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You want to talk to me
Though you didn’t tell me
There is the sixth sense in me
Whispering gently to me…
Softly like the blowing breeze
on the shores of the
Sydney harbour sea.

Yes, that memory of you and me
That sea-view and those
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