For many days
She doesn't come
to me with ease...
Sometimes I try
to make her act
as per my wish
But she says No.
If as leaves on trees
She comes to me
I feel enlivened much.
Her arrival raises me
In the clouds of ground
reality. I realize subtle
Sweetness of language.
I feel elation matchless
I feel fullness of words
Which exudes meaning
Of talking silence.
I feel many things
Which my words fail
To capture aptly.
But I am not the one
To give up on her arrival,
Because I harken hope within
humming a joyous song.
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