Face To Face
There is no
longer any occasion
Vacations are
over, festivals ended
Everyone returned
to work as usual
It is time to
invite you alone
Here, in my
study room, beside me
With new books
with open bookmarks
It is time to
recall the past, bygone hours
Set aside mutual
differences, dislikes
Like the clear
words of the open books
I wandered through too many streets
You too did the same, yet all those street
Took us nowhere, tangled us into maze
There is nothing left to whisper more
Secretly with our souls, or deny the truths
It is time to recall everything, decide
upon
There is no longer any occasion
It is time to invite you alone
Across the table, face to face…
©SriSuvro
Tuesday, December 30, 2025
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