My treasure
Our silent walk over those dried leaves,
this afternoon, the sun rays peeping hard
just to catch a glimpse, our silent talks.
You walked a little on that side, over the stones
letting me walk a bit on this side, over the sand,
you smiled, and even sun seemed raining roses.
I cherish those moments, safe in my heart;
there is chaos outside, thundering violence.
Our adorable silence, I cherish in my heart.
Bless you for revealing these inner shared spaces that are private and not subject to the roaring out there.
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