Tuesday, December 30, 2025

Face To Face

 

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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