Literature
Things Left Unsaid
*smack*
Was that a slap?
*crack*
Did something just break?
*splash*
Do I hear raindrops?
*thud*
Did something just fall?
No, my love a million times, no.
That smack was the sound of my silence striking your face
Not saying the deepest and truest of words back to you.
Because I did not say,
What my lips longed to scream out at you.
No, my jaan, a million times, no.
That crack was the sound of a breaking heart
Upon realizing what a mistake its made
Because I did not say,
What my heart wanted to whisper to you.
No, my love a million times, no.
That splash is the sound of my teardrops